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[misheard]

PICK ONE AND I'LL START A THREAD OR JUST ASK FOR SOMEONE RANDOM
AKUTAGAWA RYUUNOSUKE kind of an airhead, but good-natured and charming could you stop smoking for one second though	DAZAI OSAMU should a narcissist really be that quick to want to die please leave Akutagawa alone	HAGIWARA SAKUTAROU there are important things besides poetry and being moody such as combing your hair
NAKAHARA CHUUYA picks drunken fights with everyone loses drunken fights with everyone	IZUMI KYOUKA you don't have to disinfect everything don't spray kouyou-sensei with windex either	NATSUME SOUSEKI a gentleman with a gentlemanly mustache having a sweet tooth is also very gentlemanly
MIYAZAWA KENJI a cute and sincere child maybe don't ask to see his picture books	TANIZAKI JUNICHIROU masochist with a foot fetish does being a great author really make up for that	NAGAI KAFUU a romantic traveler who still keeps a diary how much can you write about prostitutes
SHIMAZAKI TOUSON studying and writing about everything is great and all but no one is going to let the niece thing go	TAYAMA KATAI if you hit on less girls people would like you more also if you were less of a hipster	SHIGA NAOYA manly in that he will stick by people close to him an insensitive dickbag to everyone else
MORI OUGAI doctor doctor, give me the news what is someone actually responsible doing here	KITAHARA HAKUSHUU #aesthetic would be in the student council in a high school AU	MUROO SAISEI self-proclaimed wild child how many people sensitive about their height do we need
MUSHANOKOUJI SANEATSU sheltered noble chase your dreams! maybe learn to ride a bike!	OZAKI KOUYOU mama bear to his disciples the absolute pickiest eater	EDOGAWA RANPO hates the mainstream an eccentric entertainer, don't let him talk to you about eroguro
SATOU HARUO a rare practical person in a constant state of 'Dazai, why'	KOBAYASHI TAKIJI tortured to death for communism please hug him	YOKOMITSU RIICHI the most serious one "the thing I hate the most is literature"
ODA SAKUNOSUKE really, really Osakan cheerful and direct and pushes himself too hard	HORI TATSUO a sweet and attentive person canonly called "idol-esque", why wouldn't you tag him	NAKAJIMA ATSUSHI both split personalities are cute outside: shrinking violet, inside: FIGHT ME
MASAOKA SHIKI carefree, cheerful, and BASEBALL never going to get enough players for a game with these nerds	WAKAYAMA BOKUSUI drinks more sake than anyone else way easier to get along with than Chuuya	TAKAMURA KOUTAROU a gentle-natured artist is poetry/painting/wood carving a hat trick
ISHIKAWA TAKUBOKU owes everyone money survives by being charming and knowing where to hide	KUNIKIDA DOPPO mood swings all over the place straightforward and good at compliments	KOUDA ROHAN a hard worker, especially in housework would hate Tumblr's edgy headcanons
YOSHIKAWA EIJI probably has a gym membership probably can quote 50 different generals	NAKANO SHIGEHARU seems calm, filled with angst and passive-aggression	KIKUCHI KAN everyone's big brother exactly how much money have you given out, sir
MIYOSHI TATSUJI immature and rebellious a pure, if opinionated, boy	NIIMI NANKICHI pranked you while you were reading this you'll forgive him because he's so cute	TOKUDA SHUUSEI sour and pessimistic but still a hard, reliable worker
SAKAGUCHI ANGO the grand delinquent can you just clean your room instead of covering it with pesticide

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[blackpine]

I'll share some of my personal store of sake, so we have something to test it on.

[And it's only fair to share something of his in exchange.]

[yasei]

That's sounds fun.

[ Since they apparently have plans now though; ]

I'm Obi, by the way.

[blackpine]

Wakayama Bokusui, nice to meet you.

[He might recognize the name or he might not, it's fine with Bokusui either way.]

[yasei]

[ He doesn't recognize it, because he's not from a world where Japan exists. ]

Nice to meet you too!

[ Introductions made (and Obi finally able to order a drink) let's move onto other things. ]

So besides drinking, what do you do?

[blackpine]

Mostly, I write poetry. It's the same here as it was the place I was before.

[Bokusui, the chillest person to ever jamjar.]

[yasei]

Poetry? [ That's a surprise, but he supposes that any type of person might be a poet. Not that he's met any before, except wannabe poet Prince Raji, who's better with a violin than he's at anything else. ] I don't know much about poetry but if you can manage on that, does that mean that you're good at it?

[blackpine]

It isn't as hard to get by now as it was when I was alive.

[Just going to casually mention that he's dead, yep.]

But I wouldn't still be here if people didn't think I was good. And if people think I'm good at poetry, then I'm good.

[yasei]

[ Obi's head tilts curiously, but also in confusion. ]

When you were alive?

[ That's a bit of an odd thing to say. Particularly from an assassin's perspective, because they make sure that once they've killed their target, that target remains dead. ]

I suppose that's true. It's a bit more public job than some other jobs at least.

[ Poet is a job if writer is a job, right? Though "public" may be a bit inaccurate. Still, it's more public than, say, what he used to do in the past. ]

[blackpine]

[Don't target dead authors in that case, Mr. Assassin.]

When I was alive. That would've been... ninety years ago, or something like that? I had a pretty good run.

[yasei]

[ He's not an assassin now, he's a knight. He'll target anyone his Master tells him to target though. Even if he'd wonder if something was wrong with Master is he was actually sent out on an assassination job. ]

Heeeh. That's a long time ago. But if you're not alive now, why're you here?

[ His curiosity with how that works makes him a liiittle rude. It's not very polite to ask something like that. ]

[blackpine]

[That's fine, Bokusui doesn't care much about manners.]

I guess you'd call me a spirit now. Back home, I got summoned to protect literature from some nasty things trying to eat it.

[yasei]

[ So Obi is in luck. But what he's told is pretty peculiar. ]

Wow, really? That's sort of amazing.

[ He doesn't entirely get it, but still. It's cool. ]

[blackpine]

You think so? I'm pretty used to it by now.

[Nothing you're living seems that strange to you after a while.]

[yasei]

Yes. I can’t say that I have met anyone like you before. It’s interesting.

[ But he likes meeting people (even if he doesn’t like letting them get too close). ]

[blackpine]

I'm not much different than anybody else. Everyone's got interesting stories to tell.

[yasei]

I wonder about that, I don’t think there are that many people who’re walking after dying. [ Usually it would be a good thing that they’re staying dead. ] But most people usually have at least one good story.

[blackpine]

If we all had the same stories, they wouldn't be very interesting.

Someone here told me that back home, their job is to translate alien languages, and they know 15 different languages, including two that don't use words at all and are just body movements. Isn't that amazing?

[No dying required for that to be impressive.]

[yasei]

That’s true. It would be really boring.

Oooh, that is amazing. I don’t know if I’ve ever met anyone who knows that many languages or anyone who knows languages that only involve body language. I wonder how they learned that.

[blackpine]

Hard work and a lot of practice. I didn't ask how old they were, it's not polite.

[Whether women, aliens, or just adults in general, no one above teenagerdom likes to be reminded of how old they're getting.]

[yasei]

Hmmm. I suppose it might not be. Still would want to know how many years it took, but would that be out of line too you think?

[ He can act the part of a knight when he really needs to, but this isn't that kind of situation and he doesn't know what kind of person this person they're talking about are. ]

[blackpine]

I think that wouldn't ruffle as many feathers.

[Literal feathers, in this person's case, though Obi doesn't know why that expression is amusing him so much.]

[yasei]

I wouldn’t want to do that. Ruffling feathers can cause ruffled wings and then the birds might not be able to fly.

[ He may be, at least partially, be thinking about the blue messenger birds from home. They need good care. ]

[blackpine]

Nothing's sadder than a bird that can't fly.

Except an empty bottle of sake.

[Truly poetic thoughts.]

[yasei]

That's true.

[ He smiles in amusement. ]

Does that mean you're looking to get a refill?

[blackpine]

You figured me out!

[When would that not be a true statement, though.]