[action log]
Who; Makoto and Nathaniel
What; Nathaniel is a horndog and Makoto does not appreciate this fact.
When; Yesterday evening after Nathaniel's crazy texting.
Where; Their room.
Warnings; Probably violence *cough*

Makoto didn't particularly appreciate Fidlema giving his phone number out like it was candy, but he supposed she hadn't been completely sober at the time so that was excuse enough. Nathaniel was mostly harmless. Annoying as hell sometimes, but harmless--Makoto could endure a lot of things without losing his cool and roommates that weren't exactly his type were the least of his problems.

He didn't really put much stock in that kid, anyway. He talked a lot, about a lot of things, but Makoto had never actually seen him do anything.

After clearing his text inbox, Makoto slipped his phone into the back pocket of his designer jeans and went back to what he'd been doing before Nathaniel had insisted upon harassing him: rifling through his closet in search of the kunai he rarely used but needed for the next morning's practice rituals. With some of Hayato's stuff in here too, it was rather difficult to figure out just what belonged where.

When his hand hit a cardboard box in the back, he knew he'd found it. Getting it out, though, required he take a trip into the closet.