[makoto's hunched back straightens almost immediately at that yelp, as other customers browsing around crane their heads towards the sound. oh dear, oh dear. and because makoto's not usually "think first, talk later", he blurts out a] Nagisa? [right there, the voice sounding way too familiar.]
[and he thinks he might be on the money when he spots the shorter person with a baby blue with bunny ears sweatshirt, impressed at himself for being able to recognise the other this easily.]
[and just like that, his eyes widen and he slaps a hand to his mouth, shoving the magazine back on the rack he had picked it out from--or--or, was that even--? doesn't matter. shit, so much for going incognito about it. there's no way to salvage this; he can try to walk his way out of this aisle, but it's still a very incriminating store to be found at, and an even more incriminating area to be found browsing at]
[perhaps he wasn't heard; he'll try his luck to get the heckies out of here]
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[and he thinks he might be on the money when he spots the shorter person with a baby blue with bunny ears sweatshirt, impressed at himself for being able to recognise the other this easily.]
[and just like that, his eyes widen and he slaps a hand to his mouth, shoving the magazine back on the rack he had picked it out from--or--or, was that even--? doesn't matter. shit, so much for going incognito about it. there's no way to salvage this; he can try to walk his way out of this aisle, but it's still a very incriminating store to be found at, and an even more incriminating area to be found browsing at]
[perhaps he wasn't heard; he'll try his luck to get the heckies out of here]