[makoto does take a seat, feeling a little out of place, but nonetheless confident that sorey will be able to help him. sorey's incredibly nice; he won't mess up makoto for no reason, and that much he knows.]
Go ahead.
[...this supernatural kind of life is so unusual to him.]
[if sorey were to pry into makoto's soul, he'll notice that it is calm--a tree billowing in the breeze, the rustle of leaves golden and all shades of green, a steady foundation in an otherwise summer afternoon. there are, however, dark, dark spots growing around the tree, pulsing and eating away at the bark--]
[at least, that's what his soul looks like. the intrusion of mistress nine has started to make his soul wither and shrivel up--metaphorically, of course, makoto's feelings strewn about to negatives.]
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Date: 2017-01-23 11:38 pm (UTC)Go ahead.
[...this supernatural kind of life is so unusual to him.]
[if sorey were to pry into makoto's soul, he'll notice that it is calm--a tree billowing in the breeze, the rustle of leaves golden and all shades of green, a steady foundation in an otherwise summer afternoon. there are, however, dark, dark spots growing around the tree, pulsing and eating away at the bark--]
[at least, that's what his soul looks like. the intrusion of mistress nine has started to make his soul wither and shrivel up--metaphorically, of course, makoto's feelings strewn about to negatives.]