[Sunny nods shyly at that, hoping his notes were good enough.] Nagito… had the idea… [He couldn’t take credit, and maybe it would seem less creepy coming from a friend? He didn’t want Makoto to feel uncomfortable or anything…
Though… Sunny was stuck. He fidgeted in his chair. Makoto… didn’t remember? Or maybe the reaction had bothered Sunny more? The teen flips several pages back in his notebook, searching for a specific entry.
His hands tremble a bit as he holds the notebook out for Makoto to see.]
L-last time… u-uh… I didn’t… [It was so hard to explain. He hadn’t been mad at Makoto, but Sunny felt he really hadn’t handled the interaction properly. Like Makoto said, it was best to apologize when you did something wrong.]
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Though… Sunny was stuck. He fidgeted in his chair. Makoto… didn’t remember? Or maybe the reaction had bothered Sunny more? The teen flips several pages back in his notebook, searching for a specific entry.
His hands tremble a bit as he holds the notebook out for Makoto to see.]
L-last time… u-uh… I didn’t… [It was so hard to explain. He hadn’t been mad at Makoto, but Sunny felt he really hadn’t handled the interaction properly. Like Makoto said, it was best to apologize when you did something wrong.]