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dazai: hey, chuuya.

chuuya:

dazai: the stars look so beautiful tonight.

chuuya:

dazai: you know what else is beautiful?

chuuya: sure, sure, you are. whatever.

dazai: dying.

chuuya:

dazai: but omg chuuya i'm flattered you think i'm beautiful uwu

chuuya: don't fucking uwu me. die. *walks out*

atsushi: how were they even peacefully stargazing together in the first place? (・・)

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