Shhh. You're not allowed to tell someone your wish, Makoto. It will never have a chance of coming true if you do that. But, I'll promise you this. If mine ever does come true, you'll be the first to know.

[She felt the stiffening, the nerves and she tried to relax a little. She was laying it on thick, and ... Makoto didn't feel ready. The nerves were there, and as perfect as this moment might have seemed on the surface, it was a lie. The meteors were because she'd died. This beautiful display was because she'd been stupid, taken a risk and broken like stained glass. And now she was here, lying to someone she was getting interested in. It felt... like it only looked like the perfect day on the surface, and it needed to actually be perfect.

Chuckling a little, she glanced over, catching Makoto's eye out of the corner and seeing the blush. She really did look cute when her cheeks matched her hair.]

It's only fair. If I make my wish here with you, I should tell you first when it comes true, and vice versa? They don't always, but I think tonight we've got a shot of it, if we're patient