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tornheart2017-10-22 03:00 am
lovelledup) wrote in tornheart2017-10-22 03:00 am
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Who: Gladion and Makoto Fukami
Where: The dojo
Summary: Makoto obviously has things on his mind. Gladion is concerned.
Warnings: Will update as needed
Something is bothering Makoto. That's the conclusion Gladion comes to as he goes through today's martial arts lesson seeming noticeably distracted. Or maybe it's not so noticeable, since it doesn't seem like anyone picks up on it, but Gladion sees it, either way. Maybe he's just watching that much more closely because he knows the other is in the same boat he is, with things they can't in any way admit to most people in this town.
It's not like they've talked all that much, since Makoto offered to be an ear if he needed it. Not about anything of much depth beyond martial arts, anyway. Still, he appreciates it, for what it's worth, even if he hasn't really taken him up on it. So he doesn't mind offering the same in return.
For now, he's subtle. He just hangs around the dojo, finding a spot on the wall to lean against until everyone else has left for the day. He doesn't say anything, just conspicuously waits.
Where: The dojo
Summary: Makoto obviously has things on his mind. Gladion is concerned.
Warnings: Will update as needed
Something is bothering Makoto. That's the conclusion Gladion comes to as he goes through today's martial arts lesson seeming noticeably distracted. Or maybe it's not so noticeable, since it doesn't seem like anyone picks up on it, but Gladion sees it, either way. Maybe he's just watching that much more closely because he knows the other is in the same boat he is, with things they can't in any way admit to most people in this town.
It's not like they've talked all that much, since Makoto offered to be an ear if he needed it. Not about anything of much depth beyond martial arts, anyway. Still, he appreciates it, for what it's worth, even if he hasn't really taken him up on it. So he doesn't mind offering the same in return.
For now, he's subtle. He just hangs around the dojo, finding a spot on the wall to lean against until everyone else has left for the day. He doesn't say anything, just conspicuously waits.