[ The press of Linn's arm as it draws around his own is so natural that it isn't even a surprise anymore. Though there's no shock to be found, the linking of their arms never ceases to hold such a unexpected intimacy for so small a gesture that he feels surprisingly warm afterward. And the smile which broadens beyond Dazai's typically ironclad control, widening as he accepts the nonverbal invitation, isn't something he can shake either. ]
There's no harm in trying, is there?
[ His device in hand, Dazai lifts it into Linn's line of sight with his own newly formed plans in mind. They could always take pictures and then try to find a way to print them. Fruitless or not, the experience itself might prove to be fun, just for the sake of it. ]
Any place you'd like to have your picture taken?
[ He's been holding off on inquiring about Linn's own photos, however much Linneus' soft smiles have been tugging at his own curiosity. But the opportunity to barter one for the other does seem like a good time to change that. ]
Afterward, I'll show you mine. [ He smirks. ] If you show me yours.
Bad decisions at 3 am: That phrase.
There's no harm in trying, is there?
[ His device in hand, Dazai lifts it into Linn's line of sight with his own newly formed plans in mind. They could always take pictures and then try to find a way to print them. Fruitless or not, the experience itself might prove to be fun, just for the sake of it. ]
Any place you'd like to have your picture taken?
[ He's been holding off on inquiring about Linn's own photos, however much Linneus' soft smiles have been tugging at his own curiosity. But the opportunity to barter one for the other does seem like a good time to change that. ]
Afterward, I'll show you mine. [ He smirks. ] If you show me yours.