Fyodor is humming thoughtfully, watching his roommate who is writing something in his diary. He wonders who gave Dazai the pencil he could have used to try to open his veins.. Probably some kind of not very sensible nurse. Well, it's not like Fyodor is going to do anything about it. Fyodor looks at the lighted candles on the table, and then at the heavily curtained windows. Even in the semi-darkness, his eyes still water. Fyodor rubs his eyelids with the bitten pads of his fingers and sighs softly. There are still about three hours left before the arrival of Mori, who will take him to another torture session, where he will try to understand how his medications affect Fyodor's condition and whether he feels any changes in his emotional state. "Dazai-kun" Fyodor himself did not seem to expect that he would decide to attract Dazai's attention