PC Catchall: Rean

[deadlygoals]

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[reanbeans]

[ .......Dear Aidios. ]

You what? Are you—were you okay after that?

[deadlygoals]

It was really gross, but I'm fine. I've had worse.

[ Like bullets and poison ]

[reanbeans]

...Like spicy food?

[ Is that a little tease? Maybe. ]

[deadlygoals]

Using my weakness against me. I underestimated you.

[ Wiggling his fingers before poking Rean in the sides. Is he ticklish? ]

[reanbeans]

[ Poking him wasn't enough to get him to laugh. Gotta try a little hard than that, though he'll grab a hold of the other's wrists swiftly enough. ]

Haha, I really couldn't help myself there.

[deadlygoals]

[ His wrists are grabbed, but his hands are still there. Looking him straight in the eyes as he smiles. So just going to press his fingers in to Rean's sides and try to tickle him. ]

[reanbeans]

[ And now he was laughing and it was admittedly kind of embarrassing so trying to grab his hands now. ]

[deadlygoals]

Looks like I found a weakness~

[ He'll cease the tickling as Rean grabs for his hands. ]

I wonder what I should do with this information?

[reanbeans]

...It's not anything special. Other people are ticklish too, you know.

[deadlygoals]

I'm not ticklish.

[ He's invincible ]

[reanbeans]

...Oh really?

[ Suddenly, buzzed-tickle attack! ]

[deadlygoals]

[ He should have expected it, but he didn't. No one really tries to touch him unless they are dealing with his wound.

Rean's hands will also land on something still healing. For a moment there's a pained expression as he sucks in his breath, and then it's gone just like that. ]

Haha...I probably should have warned you.

[reanbeans]

[ Rean's face instantly turned varying degrees of remorseful and...yeah. ]

...I'm sorry.

[ Even though the other said he should've warned him, he still couldn't help saying this. ]

Can you tell me what happened?

[deadlygoals]

[ Someone showing remorse for hurting him. It's like Elliot all over again. It's still new, odd, and almost funny.

There's a pause before he smile again. ]

Your face.

[ Reminding him again of their little training. ]

I was reading about common accidents, when I fell into a hole. Just pulled something in my side.

[ He's lying, but he says it effortlessly and without a change of expression. ]

[reanbeans]

I think the last thing I should be concerned about right now is my face.

[ He was...looking a little vaguely put out. Maybe the closest word could be pouting, but that wasn't exactly it either.

Though the expression shifted, to something unreadable at first. Rean was trying to read into Dazai's answer, searching for something, as he always did when he perceived someone needed help or had been injured. He looked into things much more thoroughly and impossibly close when it came to people's wellbeing.

But...it helped Dazai had a really good pokerface, and his own mind was kind of hazy, so. He accepted the explanation for now, and once he did, Rean looked unimpressed. ]

...Where were you when you did this? You really need to be careful about these things.

[deadlygoals]

[ Don't pout. His expression softens just for a moment. ]

It happened just before I came here. [ A pause, before his mask returns. ] You should always worry about your face. Someone might take advantage of you if you don't.

[reanbeans]

They didn't bother to heal that up?

[ Rean's judgment of his captors has risen. But it felt like in a place like this, that was always a constant. ]

You're right. Though, it's a little hard to control my face when I've had a little too much to drink.

[ Said...pointedly. He knew he was mostly at fault for that, though. So he'll just take it. ]

[deadlygoals]

Right? They could have at least patched me up.

[ He may have made an error there mentioning patched up, but at the same time maybe Rean won't notice in this state ]

You did agree to it. Think of it as training in hard mode.

[reanbeans]

[ Maybe he wouldn't noticed if he wasn't Rean, and maybe his concern even got him to sober up some. So rip Dazai.

The training comment was now pushed to the far side for him to mainly address this. ]

...You said 'patched up', but you mentioned earlier that you had only pulled something. Your comment just now implied it was more than that.

[deadlygoals]

Even while buzzed, you're pretty sharp.

[ Rean is an instructor and he figured things out at the trial as well. ]

I was in a fight before coming here. It's all healing fine though.

[ Until he pulls them while dodging ice balls at McDs but that's in the future ]

[reanbeans]

You can thank my training for that, more than anything.

[ Rean couldn't help but be modest about these type of things.

Though, he'll kick off his boots now and go to set the bottle on the desk. ]

...As it should be. Make sure to take it easy as long as you can, alright?

[deadlygoals]

Don't be so modest.

[ Also so scandalous. Rean's boots are coming off. ]

Taking it easy is one of my specialties.

[reanbeans]

But...it's true.

[ Scandalous! Because he's about to do some sleepy times.

He'll take off his jacket, and then followed by his socks before pulling back the blankets in the bed so he could get comfy. ]

That's good. I think I'm about to head off to sleep now, though.

The alcohol probably made me sleepy.

[deadlygoals]

[ With him pulling up the blanket, Dazai will hop off the bed. Going over to collect his bottle and lean against the edge of the desk. ]

Go to sleep. I'll let myself out.

[ He may just wait until Rean is out like a light first. ]

[reanbeans]

[ And then the Z's start coming from him because Rean relaxes even further, falling into a deep sleep right away.

He was really tired out from today, after all. ]