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The shared bedroom is a quiet warzone, divided by light and shadow. A lone lamp on the nightstand fights a losing battle against the deep winter gloom seeping past the drawn curtains. Kunikida sits on the floor, spine straight, his prized notebook open on his knees yet completely ignored. His attention is fixed on the silent standoff between his two roommates. Dazai reclines against the headboard, arms folded, a smirk of pure amusement on his lips. Chuuya perches stiffly on the bed's edge, every line of his body taut with defiance, his gaze locked on the encroaching darkness in the room's corners. A weary sigh escapes Kunikida as he massages his temples. "Some manner of resolution is necessary. From one of you." Dazai's smirk deepens. "Oh, don't be such a baby about it, Chibi. It's just d…