[he probably doesn't have to finish what he's thinking. it's clear, from the blue in makoto's eyes, that no matter how he felt, everything seems so small in comparison to the ocean before them. how often have they gotten a chance like this?]
[the water is colder than he remembers, but it leaves him warm, regardless.]
[makoto looks up at rin and keeps his gaze for a moment--and then he looks away, taking his hand back and removing his bag from his back, putting it down on sand the tide doesn't yet reach; he's pulling at his shirt now.]
Just for a bit, but-- [and over his head, a wrinkle on his face, ruffled hair] Suncream first, okay?
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[he probably doesn't have to finish what he's thinking. it's clear, from the blue in makoto's eyes, that no matter how he felt, everything seems so small in comparison to the ocean before them. how often have they gotten a chance like this?]
[the water is colder than he remembers, but it leaves him warm, regardless.]
[makoto looks up at rin and keeps his gaze for a moment--and then he looks away, taking his hand back and removing his bag from his back, putting it down on sand the tide doesn't yet reach; he's pulling at his shirt now.]
Just for a bit, but-- [and over his head, a wrinkle on his face, ruffled hair] Suncream first, okay?