"Hey. Why the long face beautiful?" A tall dark haired brunette man asked. The ginger looked up at him confused. Beautiful? He hasn't heard that in so long. "I'm Dazai. Dazai Osamu. Now what is a pretty little thing like yourself doing sitting alone at the bar?" "I'm here with my fiance." "Fiance? And he left you all by yourself?" He looked down sadly. He quickly realized it was a sensitive subject for the ginger. "Well... how about I order you a drink? On me. You seem like you could use it and you definitely seem like you could use the company." He thought about it for a moment before replying. "...S-Sure..."