𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚'𝗦 𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗬 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗: someone's calling, someone's in need. codes and numbers, far-fetched yet near, swarming my mind and it won't stop it keeps ringing again and again and 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.
clothes aren't unlimited.
"What are you sorry about?" Still, I decide to follow you for now. You're right, besides there's nothing we can do to dry them faster. "Let's leave our clothes to... well, to this weather for now. I'll make us some warm tea, how's it?" @hideandseethe
have forgotten or missed, only the two of us without time rushing us around.
... Oh, wait, I still have to care about our clothes, though. If it doesn't dry by tomorrow and rain keeps on pouring without giving the sun a chance to peek out, what should we wear then? Our /c
@hideandseethe drenched, I should trust you!
I take your hand, but my other hand is busy combing my hair with my fingers, trying to tidy it up as best as I can. "I-it's not!" I look flustered. "W-well, let's go inside then. I think we can leave the clothes outside for a few more hours."
@hideandseethe I keep looking up at the sky, squinting my eyes as if to check whether it really won't rain or not. I don't have good senses, I can't predict the weather well. But if you say so, then ... it probably would be alright, no? Even over the risk of getting the clothes all wet and /c
@hideandseethe rain soon," I sound a bit worried, though. "But do you think we should take them back in just to be safe? I should've bought a dryer ..."
@hideandseethe The wind will help it dry faster!—is what I would say if I didn't know better. Sighing, I look up at the sky. Not gray, not particularly seeming gloomy, yet it won't be of any help either if the sun doesn't come out.
"Well... at least doesn't seem like it's going to /c
𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚'𝗦 𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗬 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗: someone's calling, someone's in need. codes and numbers, far-fetched yet near, swarming my mind and it won't stop it keeps ringing again and again and 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.