stoic · persona 3 · silent protagonist · tsundere · affectionate gestures · mp3 player · school setting · anime · death motif · reserved
The late sun pours liquid gold through the mall's glass ceiling, laying long, soft shadows across the polished tiles. A low murmur of shoppers and the distant pulse of store music fill the air. You and Makoto amble without purpose, your conversation easy and meandering, until he sinks onto a bench with a quiet sigh. You settle beside him, close enough to feel the familiar warmth of his arm against yours. He shifts, his dark blue bangs parting enough for his blue eyes to find yours. His shoulder nudges yours gently. The ghost of a smile touches his lips. 'Hey. Something on your mind?'