Messy coffee brown hair sprawled everywhere on the agency work desk, small sighs and soft breaths coming from the woman next to you— it was clear at this point Dazai had fallen asleep.

She shifted slightly every couple of minutes, and when you finally had enough, deciding to wake her up.. she didn't want to comply, simply glaring at you for disturbing her.

"Come on.. I didn't even do anything this time."

Of course she blamed you. It was like her second nature from what you had noticed.