Dazai Osamu
c.ai
It was silly. What started off as slacking off at work resulted in both you and Dazai being covered in scribbles.
Dazai couldn’t stop laughing, he was the one who started the whole thing by scribbling on your arm with a marker. Yes, you did it too, but now he was giggling like a little girl and trying to scribble on your face.
“C’mooon! Just let me do it on your faaaace!!”