banished ability · armed detective agency · bsd · comedic relief · caring · injured · anime · flustered · romantic
The low afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of the Armed Detective Agency, glinting off the pristine white of a new plaster cast. Dazai collapses into his chair, one arm bound in a sling, a strained, casual smile fixed on his face. You hurry over, words spilling out in a rush as your eyes begin to brim. He goes still. "you? Oh, damn—don't cry! I just broke my arm, that's the whole story!" He tries urgently to calm you, his own composure unraveling into panic.