[He's not sure if he believes Dazai, but also, he doesn't want to ask.]
I didn't realize you were this annoying until now.
[Was that comment necessary? No. But he's in a grumpy mood thanks to him, although it's not the same sort of sullenness he had before the older man contacted him.]
Oh, yep. 100%! Anyway, kiddo, thank you for all the information you don't realize you've given me, I should visit you soon for your first drink because it sounds like you...
Aren't you supposed to prevent underage drink-- nevermind. [Why is he even asking?? Also Scott feels like he needs to drink after talking to Dazai.] Yeah, sure.
Nonetheless, Scott finds himself 'ending' the conversation before making his way to the ocean. He's just assuming that Dazai meant to come as soon as possible and he's too annoyed and stubborn to call him back and ask for clarifying details, so hopefully, he won't stand around too long waiting for the older man.
When Dazai shows up, he'll find Scott just standing around almost awkwardly, his hands shoved in his pockets and clearly not trying to fidget or pout or be anxious. Don't mind him, he's just having thoughts of blasting Dazai in the face, especially if he decides to leaves him high and dry out here.]
(he can't come on time, what, people are gonna think he's RELIABLE now? wait till an emergency--oh, right, that has happened. better to be reliable when shit's going down than to be reliable to be punctual. he comes and goes like he pleases. like an outdoor cat.
either way, he has a tequila in hands, a skip in his step, and he smiles as he plops down on the sand.)
[Does he complain about waiting for Dazai for like 10 minutes or whatever? Scott squints down at him as he sits on the ground, acting like he has no care in the world. ...Yeah, it probably isn't worth getting on his case and so the teen just goes with holding his hand out, as if expecting Dazai to give him the bottle of tequila.]
(instead of the bottle, he gets the hand, and well, that wonderful cool wash of emptiness that 'no longer human' brings. two gifts for the price of one?)
[He probably should've expected this in hindsight, but as Dazai's powers wash over him-- taking away his optic blasts, the pressure that always sort of exists in his head now, the teen gasps slightly in surprise. He doesn't pull away because he really doesn't want to, as even though he's slightly more accepting of his mutant abilities now, it's always nice to have this reprieve.]
W-warn a guy, next time.
[Scott lets out a breath, but the teen tightens his grip, almost afraid that Dazai will pull away. Once certain he's not going to do so, he plops himself down next to him.]
Does it still give you a little surprise? You'll get used to it, I promise. If I warn you, then I'm adding to your sense of security, and honestly, in this place, no one should have any! I'm looking out for you, and I do that in mysterious ways, the sooner you get used to it, the better!
(it means that if he needs to stop scott someday, like he had to stop several abilities last time, it's less of a shock, less of a surprise, quicker response to grounding. he's a dick, he knows that very much, but the way he deals with teenagers and mentees alike - they work, regrettable as his actions may be, for all involved including himself. he squeezes the hand, a reminder that all is fine, he won't let go, before dazai passes on the booze.)
You should know, though, I'm covered from head to toe. You can only get 'No Longer Human' from my hands, face, neck, and feet. Everything else is bandaged.
(important information if scott wants to grab dazai's wrist in the future.)
[What the hell is Dazai getting at?? With his free hand, Scott lifts his shades to perch them on the top of his head, just so that he can use the full force of his squint. He normally can't do this anymore, so might as well use what he has now!!]
That's a long way of saying that you're a complete dick.
[He definitely doesn't get what he may be hinting at, but despite his words, Scott doesn't let go of his hand, especially as he faces him. He mentioned that powers don't work at all around his person, but he'd rather be sure and that's by keeping contact. As much as he thinks Dazai is annoying, he'd be pretty devastated if he actually hurt him--]
Why are you bandaged like a half-assed mummy anyway? [He asks while taking the booze. Scott feels like he's going to need this and underage drinking is totally cool.]
Ah, you can keep them off, I'll keep holding you, so you can keep giving me that look! That's how I grow stronger!
(well, bullshit. much like everything he says.
'no longer human' is contact-based only, therefore, he has to keep the boy's hand on his. he'd love to say he isn't particularly into holding men's hands, but at this point, bullshit sounds just like that. no one buys it anymore!!!)
Maybe I'm blue from the neck down. Or maybe! It keeps my true powers from exploding!! Maybe I just attempted suicide many times, and the marks don't make me particularly happy. You get to pick, all real possibilities!
[He leaves his sunglasses on top of his head and maybe that's a con for him, because Scott's never been great at hiding his reactions to shit. Now he's even more of an open book as he stares at Dazai with a 'what the fuck' expression.
Like. Dude. The hell??
He doesn't know what to say to any of his 'suggestions,' so perhaps this is the best time to take a big swig out of the tequila and nearly gag as he feels the liquid burn down his throat. Okay, so maybe he should slow down. Scott coughs, but he doesn't let go of the bottle.]
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Besides, I'm fine talking with girls. I.... I just don't feel like talking to one of them right now!
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Huh. I'm going to go ask her!
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I'll talk to her eventually! Just. Not right now.
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(haha he will meddle.)
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I didn't realize you were this annoying until now.
[Was that comment necessary? No. But he's in a grumpy mood thanks to him, although it's not the same sort of sullenness he had before the older man contacted him.]
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Although, those feelings of gratitude will probably never go away for Scott-- strong first impressions and all that.]
Wow, you really do suck.
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Need it!
Ah, to be young and grumpy.
(bitch u 22)
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Aren't you supposed to prevent underage drink-- nevermind. [Why is he even asking?? Also Scott feels like he needs to drink after talking to Dazai.] Yeah, sure.
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(???????? no????)
Let's go see the ocean.
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Huh? The ocean? Why??
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[............]
Fine, I'm going.
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[What's going on anymore--]
Long as you bring some alcohol with you.
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Come, come.
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Nonetheless, Scott finds himself 'ending' the conversation before making his way to the ocean. He's just assuming that Dazai meant to come as soon as possible and he's too annoyed and stubborn to call him back and ask for clarifying details, so hopefully, he won't stand around too long waiting for the older man.
When Dazai shows up, he'll find Scott just standing around almost awkwardly, his hands shoved in his pockets and clearly not trying to fidget or pout or be anxious. Don't mind him, he's just having thoughts of blasting Dazai in the face, especially if he decides to leaves him high and dry out here.]
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either way, he has a tequila in hands, a skip in his step, and he smiles as he plops down on the sand.)
Hey, here it is!
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Great, you're here. Hand it over.
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(instead of the bottle, he gets the hand, and well, that wonderful cool wash of emptiness that 'no longer human' brings. two gifts for the price of one?)
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W-warn a guy, next time.
[Scott lets out a breath, but the teen tightens his grip, almost afraid that Dazai will pull away. Once certain he's not going to do so, he plops himself down next to him.]
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(it means that if he needs to stop scott someday, like he had to stop several abilities last time, it's less of a shock, less of a surprise, quicker response to grounding. he's a dick, he knows that very much, but the way he deals with teenagers and mentees alike - they work, regrettable as his actions may be, for all involved including himself. he squeezes the hand, a reminder that all is fine, he won't let go, before dazai passes on the booze.)
You should know, though, I'm covered from head to toe. You can only get 'No Longer Human' from my hands, face, neck, and feet. Everything else is bandaged.
(important information if scott wants to grab dazai's wrist in the future.)
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That's a long way of saying that you're a complete dick.
[He definitely doesn't get what he may be hinting at, but despite his words, Scott doesn't let go of his hand, especially as he faces him. He mentioned that powers don't work at all around his person, but he'd rather be sure and that's by keeping contact. As much as he thinks Dazai is annoying, he'd be pretty devastated if he actually hurt him--]
Why are you bandaged like a half-assed mummy anyway? [He asks while taking the booze. Scott feels like he's going to need this and underage drinking is totally cool.]
cw suicide mention
(well, bullshit. much like everything he says.
'no longer human' is contact-based only, therefore, he has to keep the boy's hand on his. he'd love to say he isn't particularly into holding men's hands, but at this point, bullshit sounds just like that. no one buys it anymore!!!)
Maybe I'm blue from the neck down. Or maybe! It keeps my true powers from exploding!! Maybe I just attempted suicide many times, and the marks don't make me particularly happy. You get to pick, all real possibilities!
cw underage drinking
[He leaves his sunglasses on top of his head and maybe that's a con for him, because Scott's never been great at hiding his reactions to shit. Now he's even more of an open book as he stares at Dazai with a 'what the fuck' expression.
Like. Dude. The hell??
He doesn't know what to say to any of his 'suggestions,' so perhaps this is the best time to take a big swig out of the tequila and nearly gag as he feels the liquid burn down his throat. Okay, so maybe he should slow down. Scott coughs, but he doesn't let go of the bottle.]
Your sense of humor sucks.
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