[ oda looks down at the remainder of his drink, feeling both exhausted and somewhat sick. even if the whiskey isn't poisoned, the atmosphere, their very conversation sure is.
he feels oddly helpless, and he doesn't like it.
but he nods, regardless. ]
Then I'll just try it again tomorrow. Until you understand what I mean.
You really make no sense. [ he downs the rest of the drink, setting the glass on a nearby table, while still looking visibly troubled by all of this. ] I'll be here tomorrow. Get some sleep.
[ without really waiting for dazai to say anything oda leaves the room, closing the door behind him. ]
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[If he can focus less on his feelings and more on what needs to be done, then maybe he can forget about all the pain he feels.]
The game needs a host, after all. Pride has little to do with it. We all have our roles to play here, and I will play mine dutifully.
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[ oda looks down at the remainder of his drink, feeling both exhausted and somewhat sick. even if the whiskey isn't poisoned, the atmosphere, their very conversation sure is.
he feels oddly helpless, and he doesn't like it.
but he nods, regardless. ]
Then I'll just try it again tomorrow. Until you understand what I mean.
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[The implication being that he'll do it so Oda keeps coming back to talk to him. Negative attention is better than no attention, he supposes.]
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You really make no sense. [ he downs the rest of the drink, setting the glass on a nearby table, while still looking visibly troubled by all of this. ] I'll be here tomorrow. Get some sleep.
[ without really waiting for dazai to say anything oda leaves the room, closing the door behind him. ]