[Linneus doesn't so much mind being surrounded by people. His quarters now are even smaller than they were before, and yet it still seems they fit him poorly. As much as he is out of his element on the station, at least that was a little easier; being able to gravitate toward a common area if he felt in need of company.
The environs of the bar are new and interesting to him, for sure, but a room full of loud people is also not necessarily a bad place to have a more quiet conversation. Though Linneus supposes they will converse as they always have - heads leaned together almost like co-conspirators.
He holds a little bit closer as they enter, the better to hear Dazai, the better not to lose him.]
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The environs of the bar are new and interesting to him, for sure, but a room full of loud people is also not necessarily a bad place to have a more quiet conversation. Though Linneus supposes they will converse as they always have - heads leaned together almost like co-conspirators.
He holds a little bit closer as they enter, the better to hear Dazai, the better not to lose him.]
The seats, I think? I would prefer that.