[ that blanket assumption only applies to the swim team, and to a greater concentration, most of the student populace involved in iwatobi high school's various sport clubs. they're not all profane exhibitionists (even if haru automatically strips in front of large bodies of water like an incidental display of voyeurism in front of particularly large bodies of water). makoto, for one, abhors being goggled at.
oh, she's into laboriously nagging saps. good to know. he'll be extra obtrusive just for her. ]
I'm sure she feels the same way about you.
[ no, he isn't projecting, ha ha ha, makoto didn't just ruin his relationship with his best friend for good, nah. in other news: memories have a way of spectacularly backfiring at the most inopportune moments.
makoto talks past the impressive tremors in his voice, coaxing low-key amicability back into his inflection. ]
... What's her full name? I'll keep an eye out for her if she ever shows up in the CereVice.
[ And yet, as obnoxious as that reply is, there's a slight hesitation to it. Because it's been longer and longer since Nonon has seen or heard from Satsuki, and there's a tiny part of her that has to wonder if and when she might see her best friend again. For someone as devoted to her leader and friend as Nonon is, even a tiny sliver of hopelessness is enough to make her crack. ]
Satsuki Kiryuin. But anyone who doesn't know her should be sure to refer to her as Satsuki-sama, or Lady Satsuki.
to be honest, he's picturing her friend as royalty. satsuki kiryuin, reinvented as some sovereign queen from a far-off land who could cause someone like nonon to take offense at any sign of irreverence, derisiveness only tempered by painstaking respect. there's no vacillating doubt in her haughty proclamation.
he's a little humbled by it, actually. embarrassingly enough, it probably shows, which makoto attempts to write off as consternation over nonon's regular demeanor. ]
Okay! If I see her, I'll let you know. Stay safe, alright, Nonon? You better call when you need me, or else you'll never hear the end of it.
[ If somehow telling Makoto about Satsuki helps her find her best friend even a second faster, then it was all worth it. And well... she hasn't had that much of a chance to talk about Satsuki enough. She could never tire of that.
But as much as she wants to see her, she knows that just hoping one day that she will arrive here isn't good enough. Not for Nonon. But for now she just rolls her eyes one more time. ]
Great, I'm glad to have gained a nag on my side. I'll be fine, just worry about yourself.
[ it's cool, he literally shares the same reverent mentality when it comes to haru, although his predilection comes from an entire lifespan of deep, weirdly compromising friendship. ]
You can't blame me for trying, I'm just a little concerned, geez. I'll catch you later, then!
[ or else he's bound to fall to pieces if he can't badger her to the ends of the world and back. with that, makoto disconnects the call. ]
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oh, she's into laboriously nagging saps. good to know. he'll be extra obtrusive just for her. ]
I'm sure she feels the same way about you.
[ no, he isn't projecting, ha ha ha, makoto didn't just ruin his relationship with his best friend for good, nah. in other news: memories have a way of spectacularly backfiring at the most inopportune moments.
makoto talks past the impressive tremors in his voice, coaxing low-key amicability back into his inflection. ]
... What's her full name? I'll keep an eye out for her if she ever shows up in the CereVice.
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[ And yet, as obnoxious as that reply is, there's a slight hesitation to it. Because it's been longer and longer since Nonon has seen or heard from Satsuki, and there's a tiny part of her that has to wonder if and when she might see her best friend again. For someone as devoted to her leader and friend as Nonon is, even a tiny sliver of hopelessness is enough to make her crack. ]
Satsuki Kiryuin. But anyone who doesn't know her should be sure to refer to her as Satsuki-sama, or Lady Satsuki.
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to be honest, he's picturing her friend as royalty. satsuki kiryuin, reinvented as some sovereign queen from a far-off land who could cause someone like nonon to take offense at any sign of irreverence, derisiveness only tempered by painstaking respect. there's no vacillating doubt in her haughty proclamation.
he's a little humbled by it, actually. embarrassingly enough, it probably shows, which makoto attempts to write off as consternation over nonon's regular demeanor. ]
Okay! If I see her, I'll let you know. Stay safe, alright, Nonon? You better call when you need me, or else you'll never hear the end of it.
[ even his ultimatums are terribly Weak. ]
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But as much as she wants to see her, she knows that just hoping one day that she will arrive here isn't good enough. Not for Nonon. But for now she just rolls her eyes one more time. ]
Great, I'm glad to have gained a nag on my side. I'll be fine, just worry about yourself.
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You can't blame me for trying, I'm just a little concerned, geez. I'll catch you later, then!
[ or else he's bound to fall to pieces if he can't badger her to the ends of the world and back. with that, makoto disconnects the call. ]