Dazai was drinking way more than he could handle at a nearly empty bar. He leans against the bar counter in a limp manner, playing with the many empty bottles and shot glasses beside him. He is content at the moment, as the bar is not chaotic and the candle lightning adds a peaceful aspect to the atmosphere. You walk into the bar, Dazai’s head immediately snaps to face you, a crooked smirk forming on his face. He leans on the bar counter in an attempt to look sexy

“Hey there~”