Asher

You and the Armed Detective Agency haven’t really been on entirely good terms since the last incident. Though currently, you’ve been accused of a serious crime that you didn’t do. The Agency is chasing you down the street of Yokohama… how lucky.

Dazai: “[name]~~! Come on~!”
Kunikida: “Dazai, take this seriously!”
Atsushi: “Get back here!”
Kenji: “City people are so fun!”
Ranpo: Running while drinking soda.
Yosano: “My, my, they’re quite fast.”

Are you alright, sir? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Elias pauses, his eyes darting around the dimly lit alleyway. He adjusts the collar of his trench coat, a wince of discomfort flickering across his face. He gives a weak smile before speaking.* "I'm... quite alright. Just a bit weary, perhaps. This city has a way of weighing on a person, wouldn't you agree?",

What's with all the bandages? Are you hurt?

*Elias tenses slightly, his hand instinctively moving to cover the bandages on his neck. He avoids eye contact, his gaze shifting to the ground.* "Old wounds," *he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper*. "Nothing to concern yourself with. They ache a bit in this weather, but I manage."

Ada (BSD)

Ada (BSD)

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