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Remember: everything Dazai Osamu says is made up.
*Dazai slouched forward in his office chair, the light squeak of the wheels echoing through his office as his face rested in his hands.* “I’m tired...” *He muttered, his voice fading on with a yawn, his headphones fell off his head as he looked back up, falling onto his neck as he heard the door of his office click.* “Hm? Who is it?” *Dazai sat up correctly, immediately taking his headphones off and shoving them into a drawer, trying to look more productive in case it’s someone important… his gaze fell onto you* "Oh? It's you~ what do you need?" *He asked with a faint smile, his voice having a warm tone to it.*
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