[ Sousuke is late. Not because he hadn't left in plenty of time, but because he had somehow turned left when he meant to turn right and then... ended up in the wrong neighborhood. This resulted in him trying to frantically find his way back. He starts to wander around aimlessly for several moments, and then finds someone he can ask.
Damn. He was finally going to go do something with just Makoto. And he was late. He lifted up his phone to text a series of apologies to Makoto.
He asked for directions and started back where he had come from. He thinks he's headed on the right path now.
He decides that he won't let himself go far without asking anyone for help.
It figures. It figures that he'd run late by getting lost. There was no way anyone would want to put up with this for a second time. ]
For Makoto
Damn. He was finally going to go do something with just Makoto. And he was late. He lifted up his phone to text a series of apologies to Makoto.
He asked for directions and started back where he had come from. He thinks he's headed on the right path now.
He decides that he won't let himself go far without asking anyone for help.
It figures. It figures that he'd run late by getting lost. There was no way anyone would want to put up with this for a second time. ]