[ it certainly startles her, but whether she's going to protest or return it-- won't be known, because there's simply no time.
Or so it should be, but Makoto can't let it go like that. The instant he turns to step onto the train, she'll move forward, and wrap her arms around him from behind-- briefly, no more than a second for a quick squeeze, and then a release. It's no great romantically earth-shaking moment, but it's simple and sweet, and she's comfortable with that. ]
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Or so it should be, but Makoto can't let it go like that. The instant he turns to step onto the train, she'll move forward, and wrap her arms around him from behind-- briefly, no more than a second for a quick squeeze, and then a release. It's no great romantically earth-shaking moment, but it's simple and sweet, and she's comfortable with that. ]
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