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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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