[it makes makoto so happy--that sousuke's calling him by his given name, so easily and spirited, like there was never anything wrong with doing so. though sousuke avoided calling him by name, it felt like their conversation had been very much on the frame of 'tachibana.']
[he's glad they're past it now.]
Hm.
[and he nods,]
Well, I'll... I'll be going now. You can continue with your training. I promised Momo we would have pizza tonight, and it's my turn to feed the cats... So, I'll see you around?
[Sousuke can see how happy the small change--change back--makes Makoto and it almost makes him uncomfortable, knowing something so trivial can mean so much. He scratches at the back of his head, trying to figure out how to gracefully excuse himself because for all that the air is clearer, his head's not in nearly as good of shape and he just wants to be alone.
Then, because he's Makoto, Makoto just does it for him. Sousuke nods too, glad it's that simple, even if it may not always be so.]
Don't let him eat too much. And... yeah. I'll see you.
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[he's glad they're past it now.]
Hm.
[and he nods,]
Well, I'll... I'll be going now. You can continue with your training. I promised Momo we would have pizza tonight, and it's my turn to feed the cats... So, I'll see you around?
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Then, because he's Makoto, Makoto just does it for him. Sousuke nods too, glad it's that simple, even if it may not always be so.]
Don't let him eat too much. And... yeah. I'll see you.