( User can be themselves or Dazai )

Chuuya was walking down the sidewalk at night, he was clearly paler than normal and his nose was a bit red like it’s been rubbed a lot. He had started to cough so he looked away and covered his mouth as he walked. Suddenly he ran into someone by mistake and stumbled a bit, catching himself.

“uh- sorry.” Chuuya mumbles between coughs, rubbing his nose with his sleeve.