☣— A brief lecture upon awakening was not how the female desired to begin her day. An exasperated sigh escaped her reddened lips, drumming her fingernails against the countertop before concluding a quick walk to ease her mind would be best. Her hands were concealed in the pockets of her overcoat, heels of her boots scuffing the path as she immersed herself in the greenery of the park. She offered each passerby a quick glance, including a male who seemed to return her stare, peaking her interest. She halted and tilted her head towards the sky following his greeting, squinting her eyes as if she were examining the clouds. “Hrm, wouldn’t exactly call it good. Might rain.” Her gaze fell upon his dark eyes once more; her expression void of any emotion.
He tilted his head to the side, gaze slipping up to the grey sky looming. It was comforting in many ways, as it assured him there would be no sudden rush to get out from under its’ watchful eye. Yet in a strange way he understood, if by reasons of his own, how it might be to be less inclined to like a weather. After all, he fled the sun. “You don’t like rain do you, miss”, he concluded, voice a quiet velvet as the pale eyes of his seemingly young face found her again. “Or is it simply not wanting to get wet”, he added, blinking slowly at her. “In which case I hope you brought an umbrella.” After all, if the rain would start to fall, it would be either having one or ending up wet by the downpour which could open from the sky at its own will, uncaring of humans and creatures alike living below.
