[Dazai had made the terrible mistake of taking another sip from his mug when he's asked that question, which causes him to spit a little out and onto the counter. He glances around for a napkin or something to wipe up the spill with, finally garnering the attention of the bartender. He's handed a cloth of some sort and quickly moves to wipe the mess while he finally responds.]
Interview leading to a date, perhaps? [And then he'll flash the other man an awkward smile, pushing the stained cloth back toward the bartender with a mouthed 'thank you'.]
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Interview leading to a date, perhaps? [And then he'll flash the other man an awkward smile, pushing the stained cloth back toward the bartender with a mouthed 'thank you'.]