The tall figure; striking blue hair; determined look. Fuuka was about to enter a shop to get an umbrella but stopped when she realized who was passing by.
"Ryugazaki-san!"
Grinning, she ran out into the rain, hoping to catch him before he disappeared. He was walking pretty fast, and it took her a moment to catch up. A bit out of breath, she matched his pace, ignoring the rain for a moment to greet him. But when she opened her mouth, a greeting is not what came out. In a surprisingly earnest voice she began to sing.
Hope I can pop in!
"Ryugazaki-san!"
Grinning, she ran out into the rain, hoping to catch him before he disappeared. He was walking pretty fast, and it took her a moment to catch up. A bit out of breath, she matched his pace, ignoring the rain for a moment to greet him. But when she opened her mouth, a greeting is not what came out. In a surprisingly earnest voice she began to sing.
Do you remember I searched you out
How I climbed your city's walls
Do you remember me as devout
How I prayed for your calls
Shocked, she slapped a hand across her mouth, shocked and embarrassed. That was not at all what she meant to say. Or sing.