[It's quiet and perhaps even peaceful as they stroll along. The coolness, the way the wind picks up, the scent of the sea are all very reminiscent of their beautiful port city. How is it this place is different yet strangely similar and seemingly familiar?
That quaint bar they just exited, Oda didn’t quite catch the name—is it a wonder that it much resembled Bar Lupin without being that very bar itself? And how about the restaurant Dazai’s just mentioned, will it also be almost coincidentally familiar to Oda as well? Even Dazai himself is somewhat different, yet oddly the same.
Is it a property of this place, or is it something else?
Anyway, he nods at the comment about the restaurant. He’ll just have to see it for himself.
They fall silent, and Oda continues comparing his surroundings here with those back in Yokohama. His gaze returns to Dazai when he starts to speak. Oda gives a subtle smile.]
I'll take you up on that. Since you're offering. [A pause.] You sure there's enough room?
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That quaint bar they just exited, Oda didn’t quite catch the name—is it a wonder that it much resembled Bar Lupin without being that very bar itself? And how about the restaurant Dazai’s just mentioned, will it also be almost coincidentally familiar to Oda as well? Even Dazai himself is somewhat different, yet oddly the same.
Is it a property of this place, or is it something else?
Anyway, he nods at the comment about the restaurant. He’ll just have to see it for himself.
They fall silent, and Oda continues comparing his surroundings here with those back in Yokohama. His gaze returns to Dazai when he starts to speak. Oda gives a subtle smile.]
I'll take you up on that. Since you're offering. [A pause.] You sure there's enough room?
[He doesn't want to impose.]