[Chuuya can’t fight anyway, so it’s fine to touch. Dazai thinks about nothing when Chuuya leans on him, wearing his coat — far too big — and slides an arm around his waist. There’s going to be blood all on Dazai’s clothes, but it’s not like that has never happened before.]
I’m going to cover us. You’re to tell me if you notice anyone.
[It’s probably a useless task, with how Chuuya is about on the verge of passing out, but having something to do will keep him focused. Hefting the weight at his side, Dazai will do his best to keep Chuuya from having to put too much pressure on his feet. They ought to look for the clothes — that stupid hat, at least — but they can send someone else to do that later. Right now, the priority is leaving.
Dazai doesn’t care about Chuuya at all, which is why this will be fine. Chuuya will be fine. They’ve been in shitty situations before, but Chuuya has never been this badly off. Dazai isn’t thinking about it as he moves towards the side door, listening for any noise behind it.]
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I’m going to cover us. You’re to tell me if you notice anyone.
[It’s probably a useless task, with how Chuuya is about on the verge of passing out, but having something to do will keep him focused. Hefting the weight at his side, Dazai will do his best to keep Chuuya from having to put too much pressure on his feet. They ought to look for the clothes — that stupid hat, at least — but they can send someone else to do that later. Right now, the priority is leaving.
Dazai doesn’t care about Chuuya at all, which is why this will be fine. Chuuya will be fine. They’ve been in shitty situations before, but Chuuya has never been this badly off. Dazai isn’t thinking about it as he moves towards the side door, listening for any noise behind it.]