[ That's all he should expect for the moment even if it also feels a little lonely. Turning away to go back to his bandages. Time to wrap himself back up, with his back towards Ango. He can probably see more scars if he looks. ]
at the same time, man is drawn to death. Death is endlessly consumed by men in cities and in literature. It is a singular event in one's life that none may reverse. That is what I desire.
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Date: 2020-01-17 12:46 am (UTC)[It's what he has lived for these last four years: whatever Dazai needs, Ango helps him with.]
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Date: 2020-01-17 01:24 am (UTC)Don't wander far.
[ His voice is without any emotion. ]
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Date: 2020-01-17 02:16 am (UTC)[He's just going to change his clothes and wash his arms and face in the sink, though. No shower for him right now.
And he doesn't go looking for scars either.]