[Resting her chin back on her arms, she stared out at the meadow. The rain was falling so hard that she couldn't see very far before it all dissolved into mist, but she could see the grass bending and swaying in patterns as the rain swept across it, which was cool.
She covered a smile as her chocobo coolly turned her head away from Feathers' overture, nibbling at some clover in the long, wet grass and ignoring him. Cold...
A shiver rippled down her back, and she frowned and hugged her knees tighter. She was fine, really. If she'd worn more clothes, they'd just be wet anyway, right?]
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Date: 2011-09-11 11:55 pm (UTC)Not my fault. I do lightning, not rain, remember?
[Resting her chin back on her arms, she stared out at the meadow. The rain was falling so hard that she couldn't see very far before it all dissolved into mist, but she could see the grass bending and swaying in patterns as the rain swept across it, which was cool.
She covered a smile as her chocobo coolly turned her head away from Feathers' overture, nibbling at some clover in the long, wet grass and ignoring him. Cold...
A shiver rippled down her back, and she frowned and hugged her knees tighter. She was fine, really. If she'd worn more clothes, they'd just be wet anyway, right?]