Week 5, Saturday, dungeon: Sanji.

[thesettingsun]

Do you need something?

[Sanji isn't one of the people Dazai expected to visit him. He's visibly surprised from his vantage point on his cell floor.

If Sanji's here, it must be a request for information, or something like that.]

I don't really know that much that I can say without my groupmates agreeing to it.

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[concasse]

... No.

[Folding his arms with a sigh.]

What do you want as a last meal?

[thesettingsun]

[Now he's even more surprised, but...]

Crab. If you don't mind.

[concasse]

Alright.

It's gonna take a bit to prepare, though.

How do you like it cooked? Steamed?

[thesettingsun]

I'm not going anywhere.

[literally locked in a cell right now]

Steamed is good. ...Thanks.

[concasse]

Yeah, yeah.

Gimme a few, I'll be back.

[Probably an hour or so. Sanji is nothing if not very thorough when he's got a mouth to feed. So Dazai is getting treated to some delicious crab, that's for sure, fashioned on small plates so they'll slip through the cell door]

Here, I brought some dipping sauces, too -- just in case.

[thesettingsun]

[It looks delicious, and when Dazai takes a bite, his face lights up.]

It's amazing! Just as good as they make at home...!

[concasse]

Is it?

[Honestly? Looking just as pleased by this.]

Good, eat up. If you want anymore, just lemme know. There's still some in the fridge.

[thesettingsun]

I don't need too much to eat. But some sake would be nice...

[He's one of the oldest people here and he's about to die, let him drink a little.]

[concasse]

[Honestly?

Fair.

Dazai is getting his bottle of sake, no complaints, with Sanji returning with a single wine glass. He'll pass both to Dazai]

... Sorry, this is the only thing I can do for you now.

[thesettingsun]

It's fine. I knew what was going to happen from just about the moment Zelos accused us.

...Sensei really didn't do have anything to do with it, you know. He was incredibly upset when Reyna and him had that argument. And I... well.

Sensei said he thought we'd found everything relevant, and I agreed with him, because that's what I do when someone I like says something.

[He is dying because he is a useless bisexual.]

[concasse]

I get it.

[He does, really, even if it was still incredibly stupid and proof that dumbass decisions have consequences]

... My partner is an asshole, but he spoke up because he was pissed over Reyna-chan, and we had no leads except that one blunder. [A sigh, and Sanji takes a seat. He doesn't know why he's trying to defend Zelos like this.] Doesn't change we guessed wrong, though.

[thesettingsun]

If he keeps insisting that Sensei was involved in his own partner's murder, I'm haunting the shit out of him.

[He doesn't get too pissed about Sanji trying to defend Zelos, though.]

[concasse]

He deserves it.

[Fuckin brutal, both of ya.]

At any rate, wherever you end up... just sit tight. A lot of us on this side are determined to get a good ending for everyone.

[thesettingsun]

I'll be rooting for you.

...Send me a letter sometime. And maybe attach a cookie to it? I don't know how well the Other Side eats, but since I'm hoping you don't join it anytime soon, that's the next best thing.

[concasse]

... Alright. It's a promise.

[He doesn't have much else to say, but... he'll stay with Dazai for a bit more, until he finishes his food and then he'll take the dishes, wishing the man a farewell with a sad smile.

No questions! He just... wanted to feed the guy at least once.]