[Materia rolled her eyes, then slid down the trunk to sit on the relatively dry ground, wrapping her arms around her knees.]
I'm fine. It's just a little rain.
[As if the clouds were listening, the rain started to come down even harder, making a wild ruckus as it hammered the leaves overhead. The chocobos roused their feathers and huddled closer to the trunk, and Materia sighed and rested her chin on her knees.]
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Date: 2011-09-11 11:40 pm (UTC)I'm fine. It's just a little rain.
[As if the clouds were listening, the rain started to come down even harder, making a wild ruckus as it hammered the leaves overhead. The chocobos roused their feathers and huddled closer to the trunk, and Materia sighed and rested her chin on her knees.]
Okay, a lot of rain. Still. You're soaked, too.