[Scott didn't think that Dazai was actually serious, so he feels his chest constrict as the older man stands up, making his intentions to leave known. I-is that it?]
Y-You're really just gonna leave?
[His voice isn't cracking at the end, what are you talking about. He swallows past the lump in his throat and finds himself clinging to that anger still, ignoring any rationale or that he probably needs to calm down. Screw that.]
Fine, then go! [Even if he's the one that's in Dazai's room. Whatever.]
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Y-You're really just gonna leave?
[His voice isn't cracking at the end, what are you talking about. He swallows past the lump in his throat and finds himself clinging to that anger still, ignoring any rationale or that he probably needs to calm down. Screw that.]
Fine, then go! [Even if he's the one that's in Dazai's room. Whatever.]