You have a better sense of smell than I do because of the tiger. He told me on Monday that he didn't bathe in a few days and it was a lie, so I want to make sure he's doing proper hygiene in general. . .
Probably... I mean, I do change my body and bone structure whenever I transform.
[Which probably took a lot of energy to do, and it had to come from somewhere...
Still, he had to admit it was a little embarrassing that no matter how much he ate, he didn't seem to gain weight.]
He'd probably know more than I do, I sort of just... learned my ability by doing. I get advice sometimes, but that's about it. I wanted to ask Kunikida to train me though.
Well, it's not like that's your fault. I... Honestly, I got off lucky. When I joined the agency, the director's ability allowed me better control of mine, so I never had to worry like he probably does.
[His expression falls a bit, because while he'd started off lucky, that luck had backfired when he'd lost that restriction here. He could barely control his ability at all, on arrival. He'd spent far too much time stressed out of his mind and drugged.]
I think I heard something about that before... What is it? Your ability, I mean.
[ Her voice is a little quieter now and she actually wonders if she should tell him.
She's. . . never told anyone, not even the other Atsushi. ]
It's not something I like talking about. I don't think I've ever mentioned it to anyone. I said I'd never use it. I promised myself that, because I hate having it, you know?
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[Said in a slightly pitched voice Inaba might recognize at Atsushi being entirely too embarrassed.]
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[ Let's
go and do that. ]
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What little he has, anyway.]
I'll tell him you said hi, when I visit him later.
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You want me to what?!
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Please?
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[He looks... well, concerned. A little grossed out too.
Dazai what?]
....This has to be one of the weirdest things someone's ever asked me.
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His shoulders slump after a moment of desire to protest.]
Fine. This is going to be so awkward...
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[ She reaches out to pat him on the head, her words a little fond as she cracks a soft smile. ]
Anyway, let's get to cooking, shall we?
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Did he just nudge his head up into her hand before she pulls it away? Like a cat?]
Right. We should make a lot!
[A lot. He's hungry and Inaba owes him now.]
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Of course. You both are the same when it comes to your stomach.
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Inaba's probably well aware he's a little bit on the touch starved side.]
Hehe... maybe it's an 'Atsushi' thing. Or it has something to do with our ability. I never really thought much about it...
[Since he used to being hungry all the time.]
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[Which probably took a lot of energy to do, and it had to come from somewhere...
Still, he had to admit it was a little embarrassing that no matter how much he ate, he didn't seem to gain weight.]
He'd probably know more than I do, I sort of just... learned my ability by doing. I get advice sometimes, but that's about it. I wanted to ask Kunikida to train me though.
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[His expression falls a bit, because while he'd started off lucky, that luck had backfired when he'd lost that restriction here. He could barely control his ability at all, on arrival. He'd spent far too much time stressed out of his mind and drugged.]
I think I heard something about that before... What is it? Your ability, I mean.
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[ Her voice is a little quieter now and she actually wonders if she should tell him.
She's. . . never told anyone, not even the other Atsushi. ]
It's not something I like talking about. I don't think I've ever mentioned it to anyone. I said I'd never use it. I promised myself that, because I hate having it, you know?
I don't mind telling you, but.