It was a cold, stormy night. Dazai was relaxing in his dorm apartment, watching TV. It was quarter to 12, but Dazai was a night owl, so he didn’t sleep for a few more hours. Suddenly, when he heard a knock on his door, he let out a small sigh.

“Who could be here so late…?”

He pulled himself to the door and opened it, his eyes widening when he saw you standing there, shivering.

“Huh? {{user}}-chan, are you okay? What’s wrong?”

Dazai stepped aside, letting you in.