[ the possibility kisumi and rin might've gone missing for probing too deeply for an answer goes unspoken today, too.
afraid of falsified convention and afraid of deviation from the routine, makoto exists in a strangely dispassionate manner, always heading off to school and shift and home with the same placid mildness. it's occurred to him, the nights he can't sleep and briefly regrets not asking if he could camp out on haru's floor for the night with their spare guest cot because he's scared he might wake up and find haru gone like all the others.
it's disheartening. ]
They really should give you a bigger size. Have you told your boss yet? It's getting warmer, so soon it'll be hard for you to be stuck in it all day like that.
[ he takes haru's silence as they trek past the steps leading up to the metro rail station as confirmation they'll be walking home, so he makes a mental note to save enough money for a fan before giving haru a sideways glance. ]
Just the usual. I did get that same customer again today, though. The one I was telling you about yesterday, the one with the sunhat. She always spends so long for the same kind of saltwater taffy she regularly buys, even though I already have some out on display in preparation. It's a little weird ... and sometimes I think she's watching me? But every time I look, she isn't staring at me at all, so maybe it's just my imagination.
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afraid of falsified convention and afraid of deviation from the routine, makoto exists in a strangely dispassionate manner, always heading off to school and shift and home with the same placid mildness. it's occurred to him, the nights he can't sleep and briefly regrets not asking if he could camp out on haru's floor for the night with their spare guest cot because he's scared he might wake up and find haru gone like all the others.
it's disheartening. ]
They really should give you a bigger size. Have you told your boss yet? It's getting warmer, so soon it'll be hard for you to be stuck in it all day like that.
[ he takes haru's silence as they trek past the steps leading up to the metro rail station as confirmation they'll be walking home, so he makes a mental note to save enough money for a fan before giving haru a sideways glance. ]
Just the usual. I did get that same customer again today, though. The one I was telling you about yesterday, the one with the sunhat. She always spends so long for the same kind of saltwater taffy she regularly buys, even though I already have some out on display in preparation. It's a little weird ... and sometimes I think she's watching me? But every time I look, she isn't staring at me at all, so maybe it's just my imagination.