( late afternoon is just beginning to bleed into early evening when makoto reaches out to set. he gets the sense, despite not using Communion much since his arrival in kenos, that he doesn't enjoy this form of communication. he additionally gets the inclination he's never appreciated the immediacy and intimacy it can offer between the thoughts and feelings of Shard-Bearers, to the very contents of their souls, but... he has his own ways of dealing with it.
the young demon's presence is an odd one, obfuscated in ways mirrored and deployed from methods and tactics he had picked up in hell. a defensive array of shifting reflections; a man behind a mask; a message in cipher; a note passed beneath a closed and locked door. this is the impression he gives, and it also gives the sense of having little to nothing to do with who he reaches out to. it all reflects back inward, to either define the demon known as M or at the very least describe the lengths he would go to to protect what it is he feels is at the core of himself.
and even still, he can feel the heat emanating from the psychic connection to set; endless sky and sand. )
Master Set.
( the words give the strange indication of those written rather than those said; the script is elaborate, looping, well-practiced. )
Might I inquire as to your available this fine evening?
communion | mid-Erqu
the young demon's presence is an odd one, obfuscated in ways mirrored and deployed from methods and tactics he had picked up in hell. a defensive array of shifting reflections; a man behind a mask; a message in cipher; a note passed beneath a closed and locked door. this is the impression he gives, and it also gives the sense of having little to nothing to do with who he reaches out to. it all reflects back inward, to either define the demon known as M or at the very least describe the lengths he would go to to protect what it is he feels is at the core of himself.
and even still, he can feel the heat emanating from the psychic connection to set; endless sky and sand. )
Master Set.
( the words give the strange indication of those written rather than those said; the script is elaborate, looping, well-practiced. )
Might I inquire as to your available this fine evening?