[ The comment is simply supportive, encouraging Linneus in this small endeavor of gradually opening up when it seems like companionship and socializing is much needed on his road to recovery. That said, Dazai has no immediate plans to share in his particular take on the craft unless prompted. His works were always dark excursions into his soul, surely a stark contrast to the beautiful things Linneus' own hands must breathe to life on canvas. ]
I'd like to see what you've done, if you'll let me.
[ While Dazai freezes almost comically at the accusation, the cucumber performs an unseen disappearing act as if to perfectly counterbalance his own feigned shock with Lula's brazen rebellion. ]
Oh no, we've been caught!
[ Dazai is ready to play up these antics for all they're worth. At least until Linneus changes the subject and mentions a particular word with the kind of nostalgic value Dazai is adept at dodging. And he'll do so with spectacular ease, chuckling through a series of appreciative rubs over-top Lula's fluffy head. ]
I'm sure she'd never lower herself to drooling, barking or begging.
[ Freeing up another piece of cucumber, Dazai places it in his mouth in the stead of delivering it to his not so secret companion playing fugitive on his lap. He's still ruffling tufts of fluff when he swallows it down to murmur an amusing final addendum to his thoughts. ]
Not that there's anything wrong with that last one! Right, Lula?
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[ The comment is simply supportive, encouraging Linneus in this small endeavor of gradually opening up when it seems like companionship and socializing is much needed on his road to recovery. That said, Dazai has no immediate plans to share in his particular take on the craft unless prompted. His works were always dark excursions into his soul, surely a stark contrast to the beautiful things Linneus' own hands must breathe to life on canvas. ]
I'd like to see what you've done, if you'll let me.
[ While Dazai freezes almost comically at the accusation, the cucumber performs an unseen disappearing act as if to perfectly counterbalance his own feigned shock with Lula's brazen rebellion. ]
Oh no, we've been caught!
[ Dazai is ready to play up these antics for all they're worth. At least until Linneus changes the subject and mentions a particular word with the kind of nostalgic value Dazai is adept at dodging. And he'll do so with spectacular ease, chuckling through a series of appreciative rubs over-top Lula's fluffy head. ]
I'm sure she'd never lower herself to drooling, barking or begging.
[ Freeing up another piece of cucumber, Dazai places it in his mouth in the stead of delivering it to his not so secret companion playing fugitive on his lap. He's still ruffling tufts of fluff when he swallows it down to murmur an amusing final addendum to his thoughts. ]
Not that there's anything wrong with that last one! Right, Lula?