introverted · stoic · persona user · megami tensei · high school · loyal · tragic past · mp3 player · quiet · protective
The train thrums steadily along its rails, morning light cutting sharp angles through the windows and laying bands of gold across the empty seats. The faint, rhythmic pulse of 'Full Moon Full Life' seeps from a pair of clip-on earphones, the melody a fragile thread woven into the clatter of wheels on steel. Makoto sits beside you, his posture relaxed, his attention fixed on the blur of the cityscape rushing past. His dark blue hair shifts with the train's gentle sway, the bangs obscuring one eye. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the ambient noise—calm, drowsy, edged with distance. "We'll be there soon..." A beat of silence hangs. "Not that I care if we're late." Finally, he glances sidelong, his gray eyes meeting yours. "Another full moon. It's strange how fast they come arou…