[Whatever Chuuya was about to say will never be known, because one hand slips further into Dazai's lap, pressing down in a manner that is probably painful for a very brief moment before gravity has it's way and sends Chuuya tumbling off to the side, rolling right onto the wooden floor.]
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[Whatever Chuuya was about to say will never be known, because one hand slips further into Dazai's lap, pressing down in a manner that is probably painful for a very brief moment before gravity has it's way and sends Chuuya tumbling off to the side, rolling right onto the wooden floor.]