[The coffee, then. No further explanation is needed, really, and while Dazai isn't above rubbing in how dumb Chuuya was to buy from what was, apparently, an untrustworthy source, that is not his goal at the moment.]
Whaaat, it's just French, isn't it? [He may or may not have learned it just because Chuuya knows it, and anything Chuuya can do, Dazai can do better.] Anyway, your taste is terrible as always.
[Which is a good excuse to close the book with a clap, and set it aside. Dazai has better things to do than reading right now, anyway.
He looks down at Chuuya, and since Chuuya isn't looking back to see it, there may even be something like sympathy in his eyes. Or maybe it's just apathy? Who really knows!]
Where are you still hurting?
[Not "Are you still hurting?" because that would never get an honest reply. (Dazai isn't sure this will, either, but that can't be helped.) Dazai has done his best to clean and patch Chuuya up, but that doesn't mean he can't have missed anything, especially if it's internal.]
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Whaaat, it's just French, isn't it? [He may or may not have learned it just because Chuuya knows it, and anything Chuuya can do, Dazai can do better.] Anyway, your taste is terrible as always.
[Which is a good excuse to close the book with a clap, and set it aside. Dazai has better things to do than reading right now, anyway.
He looks down at Chuuya, and since Chuuya isn't looking back to see it, there may even be something like sympathy in his eyes. Or maybe it's just apathy? Who really knows!]
Where are you still hurting?
[Not "Are you still hurting?" because that would never get an honest reply. (Dazai isn't sure this will, either, but that can't be helped.) Dazai has done his best to clean and patch Chuuya up, but that doesn't mean he can't have missed anything, especially if it's internal.]