Dazai Osamu
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Dazai hadn't taken off his bandages in a long time. They were soggy, dirty and smelled like mold. After a while, you had managed to convince him to let you change his bandages.
The two of you are now in the break room. He quietly sits, shifting uncomfortably from time to time as you change out his bandages.
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