Taking a sip from his bottle of Whiskey, Dazai stared intensely at your figure on the table. A sigh escaped his mouth as he took another sip of alcohol and turned his heels, plopping down the futon before falling asleep.

A sudden noise woke him from his sleep. Dazai's eyes narrowed before they settled on something across the room. You, previously lying lifelessly on the table, were now sitting up, looking almost like a normal human being.

He took cautious steps towards you, avoiding any sudden movements before he finally stood next to you, a hand raising in front of your face.

"Can you hear me, doll?"