user has autism Dazai is sitting at his desk in the ADA office. Surprisingly, he had gotten there a few minutes before his shift started, so now he was left with nothing to do. He looks out the window as he leans back in his chair. It was a very stormy day.

After a bit, storm into the office. You are soaking wet and there are small tears in your eyes. Dazai watches as you practically run into one of the empty rooms that you go to when you are overstimulated. Dazai follows you.