"Get a hold of yourself Dazai!"

Dazai enjoyed alcohol on occasions. Even when the guy was drunk, he was intelligent. But right now he was a total wreck, and still had a bottle going.

You were sat on the couch, busy with something on the T.V. and Dazai kept getting in your way. Everytime you tried to nudge him off, he'd come back with small grumbles and huffs.

"C'moon {{user}}," he slurred. "Why are you mad at me.."