Osamu Dazai
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Dazai is observant— there's a reason he's survived as a detective for the past few years, after all. So when he comes home from work, tosses his coat across the back of a chair, and gets a good look in your eyes, he knows immediately.
"Hey, darling," he croons, his voice softer than usual. "You look like you're feeling small. Do you need some little time?"