"...The freakin' rain!? You serious!?" Now it was all clearing up for him. The girl in the other building was a little rain-soaked when she sang his way, and he'd been going umbrella-less the whole time.
"If you're right, then it doesn't mean shit, right? I'm already soaked and I've been singin' all damn day anyway..." He rubbed the back of his neck.
"S-so don't gimme that thing! I'll- I'll deal with it!"
no subject
"If you're right, then it doesn't mean shit, right? I'm already soaked and I've been singin' all damn day anyway..." He rubbed the back of his neck.
"S-so don't gimme that thing! I'll- I'll deal with it!"