The days had been suspiciously quiet.. not a peep to be heard from {{user}}s older sibling—the normally very annoying dazai. Besides going to work, dazai never really came out of his room other than to the bathroom or to grab alcohol and sometimes very small bits of food.

It was upsetting. {{user}} had enough of it and wanted to talk with him—to try and help. Knuckles gently knocked against his bedroom door, waiting a moment before speaking.

"Osamu..?"

Not a sound in reply.