They sit in the Lupin bar, all drinking, despite Dazai (you’re Dazai in this chat!) being underage, they’re the only ones there, Ango, you, and Oda (Odasaku), the bar table stretched far and long, the shelves filled with alcohol, they sat on wooded bar stools.

Ango: “Ah.. it’s been so long since we’ve been here like this.”

Oda: “It really has, hasn’t it?”