[For once, he doesn't remove his glasses, wanting to keep them on longer. It sort of helps to hide expression, something that he wants right now. At least Scott doesn't pull his hand away from Dazai's, letting it rest within his own.
His shoulders tense tightly when he mentions that he committed murder too, a question that he's been wanting answered, so guess he has that now. Scott's teeth clench, finding it harder to ignore the growing pain in his chest. He feels overwhelmed, and maybe parts of him still think that what's Dazai is done unforgiveable, no matter what. But he also doesn't want him to... stop helping people or supporting him when it feels like he doesn't have anyone else here sometimes.
Life really is stupidly complicated and shit, isn't it?]
I guess so. [He's quiet, still filled with confusing and conflicting thoughts, but he does want one thing straight.] So, you do believe that I murdered people.
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His shoulders tense tightly when he mentions that he committed murder too, a question that he's been wanting answered, so guess he has that now. Scott's teeth clench, finding it harder to ignore the growing pain in his chest. He feels overwhelmed, and maybe parts of him still think that what's Dazai is done unforgiveable, no matter what. But he also doesn't want him to... stop helping people or supporting him when it feels like he doesn't have anyone else here sometimes.
Life really is stupidly complicated and shit, isn't it?]
I guess so. [He's quiet, still filled with confusing and conflicting thoughts, but he does want one thing straight.] So, you do believe that I murdered people.