[ when they arrive, makoto's beside himself in slightly collapsed disconcertion — the same unease he'd felt upon seeing those two strange figures once the floods receded. he hadn't approached them, hadn't even had a reason to invite doubt or panic. but after finding himself in the wilderness for days on the end, there's a necessity in approaching the unknown, even if his fears won't entirely abate.
they're both fairly intimidating, every creature falling silent as if the world itself shifted to accommodate them, but he approaches the one closest to him, carefully working out the knots in his voice. ]
Hello! You're the one everyone was waiting for, right?
[ makoto flusters, visibly anxious, hands clasping and unclasping at his sides. ]
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they're both fairly intimidating, every creature falling silent as if the world itself shifted to accommodate them, but he approaches the one closest to him, carefully working out the knots in his voice. ]
Hello! You're the one everyone was waiting for, right?
[ makoto flusters, visibly anxious, hands clasping and unclasping at his sides. ]
Are we supposed to be here?