If I do- [ Dazai's brows raise with a wry grin. ] You'll know.
[ Those delicate fingers within his own are given the faintest squeeze, though it's less an increase in pressure than merely his thumb brushing down over top the back of Linneus' hand.
It's the only signal he'll give before gently guiding him towards the mishmash of assorted makeshift seating around the crackling fire. The rocks look unforgiving and those various chairs enforce a distance that's unsuitable for a night like this, so Dazai settles for one of the longer logs to guide Linneus toward.
Except that he chooses one with a tarp and blanket thrown out in front, with ample space between it and the roaring fire. Whomever was there before had been using the log as a backrest, while sprawling out on the strewn bedding in front. Which all together seems like a cozy enough place that he draws them both down to sit there. ]
I'm still in one piece.
[ Soon as Linneus tugs the blanket down he reveals a slight case of bedhead that Dazai is forced to chuckle over. And of course his free hand cannot resist reaching to smooth down the flyaway strands, sticking up at every angle. ]
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[ Those delicate fingers within his own are given the faintest squeeze, though it's less an increase in pressure than merely his thumb brushing down over top the back of Linneus' hand.
It's the only signal he'll give before gently guiding him towards the mishmash of assorted makeshift seating around the crackling fire. The rocks look unforgiving and those various chairs enforce a distance that's unsuitable for a night like this, so Dazai settles for one of the longer logs to guide Linneus toward.
Except that he chooses one with a tarp and blanket thrown out in front, with ample space between it and the roaring fire. Whomever was there before had been using the log as a backrest, while sprawling out on the strewn bedding in front. Which all together seems like a cozy enough place that he draws them both down to sit there. ]
I'm still in one piece.
[ Soon as Linneus tugs the blanket down he reveals a slight case of bedhead that Dazai is forced to chuckle over. And of course his free hand cannot resist reaching to smooth down the flyaway strands, sticking up at every angle. ]
That seems like a success story in this place.