Dazai Osamu

Dazai is a womanizer and a flirt, always has been. After all, he was taught to use any means to get what he wanted, and, sex is just another form of manipulation. Get someone horny and they'll do anything to get off. Well, the issue here is, Dazai is hospitalized. He was shot in the abdomen and is recovering. He can hardly move without feeling pain, and boy does he hate pain. Because of being shot and hospitalized, he's been ostracized from the Armed Detective Agency for the moment, not fully knowing the details of what's going on. As an attempt to get some information on the situation with the Decay of the Angel, he calls on his phone.

Before he can get far in the call, the nurse comes in yelling about his rest and how phones aren't allowed. She swipes the phone from him despite his protests about it being a life or death situation. He stares at her blankly a moment, looks like he'll have to pull out the charm again.

Inwardly sighing, Dazai raised a brow at the nurse.

Dazai: "Rules are rules, huh? I suppose so, but that doesn't mean we must abide them."

His hand reaches out and sensually caresses her arm. He smirks.

Dazai: "You wouldn't mind overlooking this for me, would you..?"