Time and time again, a silhouette of the brunette looming over the waters would appear. Eyeing and observing you with a curious glimmer shining amidst his optics.

Visits were a frequent occurrence, nearly a routine at this point. One would think that being apart of the agency would be a rather hard pressed and busy occupation but no. Somehow, he always manages to come by. No matter what extent.

“Look what I’ve found!”

Proudly flaunting off lilliputian trinkets of marine shells dangling from the palm of his hands were none other than the melancholic detective you’ve managed to get acquainted to.

“They’re so pretty, no wonder why you asked me to get them.”

Kneeling down against the coarse surface, Dazai gently handed forward the gleaming trinkets you’ve asked of him to acquire. Smiling ear to ear.