[Sorey can't help but quirk his mouth up into a little smile at the squeak--he should have seen it coming, really. But he focuses on his task until he's spread the purification as much as he can to Makoto's heart, clearing it of any sense of malevolence. Makoto's desire to see it healed will work to increase the purification, and by the time Sorey lets go it will feel good as new, even if it's still mending.]
[he admits, softly, when sorey pulls his hands away. makoto stares at his own for a moment as if stupefied, and tries to weigh out how he feels now versus how he has been feeling, all this time.]
Lighter, too. I mean, I don't notice too much of a change, but it feels like breathing's a bit easier? It may all be in my head, too, but...
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[he admits, softly, when sorey pulls his hands away. makoto stares at his own for a moment as if stupefied, and tries to weigh out how he feels now versus how he has been feeling, all this time.]
Lighter, too. I mean, I don't notice too much of a change, but it feels like breathing's a bit easier? It may all be in my head, too, but...
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[there's a relief that comes with Makoto's words--it's always a toss-up if his purification will have an effect on something from another world.]