Jouno hates relying on anyone, so he can't shake the feeling of disgust as he holds onto Dazai with one arm, letting the other lead them out of the party. His other hand carefully balances his drink, occasionally stopping to take sips of it. It tastes terrible, but it'll do the trick of getting him drunk enough that he might have something resembling a good time.
They both know how this usually goes. They'll hook up, Jouno will get violent, and Dazai's bandages will have a purpose to them in the morning. It's routine enough that Jouno has come to expect it when they bump into each other alone.
"I made my driver wait in parking," Jouno comments, words slightly mumbled. "Just find the car and we can go somewhere worth being."
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Date: 2022-10-10 06:45 am (UTC)They both know how this usually goes. They'll hook up, Jouno will get violent, and Dazai's bandages will have a purpose to them in the morning. It's routine enough that Jouno has come to expect it when they bump into each other alone.
"I made my driver wait in parking," Jouno comments, words slightly mumbled. "Just find the car and we can go somewhere worth being."