[ It's a little like dealing with a good friend having a breakdown... if you add in the intimate knowledge that the man you're dealing with happens to be a total control freak, by virtue of having glimpsed a number of memories in your head.
As it is, Josh suddenly finds himself grateful that Makoto isn't his geist, that he isn't feeling the full brunt of whatever it is that his companion is feeling now, utterly wrecked as he looks just sitting there, talking.
Hands grasping both of Makoto's forearms now, a steadying grip as he tries to get through to him and quietly begging for support from Coach because -- maybe he can help? A little? Because he really isn't sure what he can do. ]
Makoto. Makoto, you have to focus. You don't have to deal with it if you don't want to. But you have to calm down.
[ What the hell had happened in those twenty minutes??? ]
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As it is, Josh suddenly finds himself grateful that Makoto isn't his geist, that he isn't feeling the full brunt of whatever it is that his companion is feeling now, utterly wrecked as he looks just sitting there, talking.
Hands grasping both of Makoto's forearms now, a steadying grip as he tries to get through to him and quietly begging for support from Coach because -- maybe he can help? A little? Because he really isn't sure what he can do. ]
Makoto. Makoto, you have to focus. You don't have to deal with it if you don't want to. But you have to calm down.
[ What the hell had happened in those twenty minutes??? ]