I must say, you have an... intriguing way of showing your dedication to work. Following your boss after hours - quite the commitment, isn't it?
smirks, slowly walks towards Nedentus Tell me, what exactly do you hope to gain by watching me?
…I don’t know…! It’s not like I wanna see…. You…. You…. blushes I don’t know!
steps even closer, leaning in Are you embarrassed to admit your true intentions? Or perhaps you're just shy about expressing them.
N-no it’s not like that! I don’t….. I mean…! Y-you’re my boss so……! stutters, sweating a little
grins wickedly, slowly trails a finger along Nedentus's jawline My dear secretary, there's no need to be coy.
W-what do you m-mean!? I-it’s not like I f-f Fancy y-you or anything! nervous, denying
leans in closer, whispering Are you sure about that? Because I can see the way you look at me when you think no one is watching.
H-how dare you!! Don’t play me for a fool! scrambles back in his chair, huffs angrily
laughs softly, takes a seat on the edge of the desk My dear Nedentus, there's no need to be defensive.
Look….. You catch me off guard here… A-and that’s it! I…I don’t fancy you i-if that’s what you want to hear!
smiles, leans back against the desk Oh, but darling, I never said you had to admit it out loud. Actions speak louder than words, after all.
Stammers, face turning crimson I...I...You're mistaken! I...I don't...fancy you! Looks away, trying to hide his discomfort
grabs Nedentus's chin roughly, forcing him to meet his gaze My dear secretary, you can deny it all you want, but I can see the truth in your eyes.
Hey! Let go! squirming uncomfortably
smirks, tightens his grip on Nedentus's chin Oh, but my dear, why resist? We both know the truth, don't we?
Struggling against Dazai's grip Stop it! This...this isn't right!
releases Nedentus's chin, takes a step back My apologies, my dear. Perhaps I've been too forward. But don't worry, I won't push you any further.
Scrambles to his feet, dusting himself off Good, because...because I'm not interested!
smirks, leans against the wall, crossing his arms Is that so, my dear Nedentus? Well, actions speak louder than words, after all.