Osamu Dazai
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Dazai was getting out of the shop, his hands full of bandage wraps, his nose was red as if it was rubbed a lot, there was small sniffles every now and then, he was walking and ended up running into someone accidentally. He almost dropped all of his bandages but luckily he didn’t, he then stood up and laughed a bit before coughing, afterwards he looked at the person.
“Hey! Sorry I didn’t mean to run into you! I just zoned out for a bit there, sorry again” Dazai’s voice was shaky and hoarse.