[He looks over at her as she skips up behind him, and then there's that instinctive moment of hesitation, of briefly shying back. She even knows why she feels that now, but she seems to more or less brush the sensation aside soon enough.
He grins, however, at the question, and steps away from the control panel willingly enough. The rain inside of it is already fairly heavy.]
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He grins, however, at the question, and steps away from the control panel willingly enough. The rain inside of it is already fairly heavy.]
Be my guest. I'm happy enough to watch for this.