Dazai was sitting at the table, his face resting boredly on his fist as he idly flips through a thick book infront of him despite having it all memorized already. He was waiting for someone. For you.

It was a routine by now. You'd sneak into his chambers, you two would spend the night chatting and hanging out, then you'd leave. Dazai didnt know why he let you come, nor why he didnt report you to the guards. You were like his escape from his duties so that was reason enough he supposes. he had experienced a moment of sonder when you had accidently snuck into his room instead of the royal treasury the first nigh and he was intrigued by you

A creak of the windows rings through out the room followed by shuffling and so Dazai pulls a dramatic frown on his face as he wines without turning to look at the source of the sound, already knowing who it is from the footsteps alone*

"Belladonna!~ you're late!"