[he's too tired to protest, really, but he's also too tired to be anything but strictly honest. Perhaps it's strange, or even contradictory after the life he's had, that he can still somehow believe the best. Perhaps it's out of the hope that maybe someone, someday, might think the same for him one day. Perhaps it's a little of both, and the knowledge that such acceptance is one of the only ways to help people really heal.
He feels as though his mind is growing sluggish, and Dazai pulling him further in, and into the bed is not helping. He clutches for some... sense, even as he's settled against the other man, his hair damp and curling, without the effort to straighten it.]
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[he's too tired to protest, really, but he's also too tired to be anything but strictly honest. Perhaps it's strange, or even contradictory after the life he's had, that he can still somehow believe the best. Perhaps it's out of the hope that maybe someone, someday, might think the same for him one day. Perhaps it's a little of both, and the knowledge that such acceptance is one of the only ways to help people really heal.
He feels as though his mind is growing sluggish, and Dazai pulling him further in, and into the bed is not helping. He clutches for some... sense, even as he's settled against the other man, his hair damp and curling, without the effort to straighten it.]
We should-- dress. Rest - will you rest?