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11/20

[moonlightalter]

Are you at the apartment right now?

I need to know if there's room in the fridge for five cheesecakes.

[dereban]

I am, but are you planning on eating all of that for yourself?

[moonlightalter]

Of course not, I got one for you too.

[One. Out of five.]

[dereban]

I fear your stomach.

How big are they?

[moonlightalter]

30 cm?

[In diameter, he means.]

[dereban]

That should fit, then.

[moonlightalter]

Good. I'll bring the four of them home.

[dereban]

Did you already eat one.

You shouldn't bring four home, you know how unlucky that is?

[moonlightalter]

Ok that's fair. I'll just bring home three then.

[dereban]

Alright, I'll see you then.

[moonlightalter]

[True to his word, Atsushi brings three whole goddamn cheesecakes home.

He also looks a little full after eating two cheesecakes on his own.]

Inaba-san, I'm back!

[dereban]

Ah, welcome back.

[ She is in the living room, mostly just chilling in loose pajamas with her laptop in her lap.

And of course she still has her pendant on, so there's that but it's fine. ]

You can put the cakes in the fridge ー you aren't busy though, are you?

[moonlightalter]

[He's going to go put those cheesecakes away before coming over to talk to her.]

Not particularly, no. Did you need something?

[dereban]

Well, I was wondering if you wanted to talk about the thing that you mentioned on the netowrk the other day.

[moonlightalter]

Oh, that.

[Welp.

Let's just. Go sit on the other couch. He looks a little tense, but that might be expected given the topic.]

What answers were you looking for, exactly?

[dereban]

"What kind of"— the truth, mostly. And ill answer any question you might want to ask me in return.

So it's fair.

[moonlightalter]

...alright.

[Well, he'll give her the truth, but he'll censor it just a bit to make it palatable. She doesn't need to know the nitty-gritty details.]

You probably already know what my power is, right? How I turn into a tiger?

[dereban]

Yeah.

[ She answers firmly, trusting him to give her the entire truth.

She's not a child, after all; she doesn't need things to be sugar coated. ]

[moonlightalter]

Okay, good.

[He takes a deep breath before speaking again.]

I used to work for the mafia. I was part-hitman and part-bodyguard. My job was to keep the boss- Dazai-san- alive by neutralizing any threats to him. Most of the time, this involved killing people.

I did try to make it as quick as possible so they didn't suffer, but that doesn't undo the fact that they were killed by me.

[dereban]

I'd say that there was no possible way of just. . . knocking them out?

[ She can't help but sigh a little bit because this sounds like a difficult situation. A rather difficult one, in fact. ]

[moonlightalter]

They would just come back later. Plus I was ordered to kill them anyway.

[yeah this is going to become a running theme here: "I was ordered to".]

[dereban]

. . . by your boss, I assume.

[ Asking that question because she has a feeling that might be relevant. ]

Anyway, continue.

[moonlightalter]

[YEP it's his boss.]

The rest you can probably figure out on your own. Murder, extortion, bribery, you name it. Dazai-san's hands were dirty, and mine were as well by association. I could have left at any point, but I didn't. I stayed and kept with the work, even though I disliked it.

[dereban]

Why did you stay?

[ Emphasis on the 'why', of course. ]

[moonlightalter]

Because it was the life I knew. Even if I did horrible things, I still had a bed, and food, and control over my ability. So I stayed.