You weren’t the biggest fan of bars, or even alcohol. The strong bitter taste, the disgusting smell, being around drunk people. It wasn’t appealing to you. But Dazai really wanted to get a drink with you, you couldn’t help but give in.

You just got the weakest drink there, and settled in on that. While Dazai tried to order a glass of bleach. The bartender denied saying they were out, this caused her to pout and get herself some vodka.