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Closing her eyes as she rest her head against the back of the bench in the gardens of Serenity, Demetria let out a small exhale and tugged her arms around herself. She had always found it funny that regardless of how drab the hospital could be at times, there were still some things that caught her off guard; which was the beauty that the garden held. Feeling at a complete tranquillity was the feeling that always possessed her heart when the fresh air collided with her skin and whilst Demi was not free, she felt free. Taking in the sun as she tilted her head back lightly, her eyes widened in surprise at the sound of a roaring crash; completely disrupting her relaxation.
Jumping up off of the wooden seat as a tide of rain came falling down to the floor, the brunette darted for the figure who - somehow - luckily had an umbrella with them. In an attempt to protect her hair and makeup, Demetria barely even looked at the silhouetteto see who it was before barging her way under their rain-shield. “Let me under, now!”
Dante was hardly even concentrating on what was going on around him as his listened to the rain hit and bounce off of the top of his umbrella. At least the security guard who let him come out here hadn’t only let him out without supervision, but had also given him an umbrella. Even though he had been clean for a few months now, there was still a dull ache that never seemed to go away. Even if he ate less than he normally was forced to, that still never helped. Glancing behind him as he heard some shouting he couldn’t fully comprehend what was happening until he saw the small figure of Demi pulling closer and hunching under the umbrella. She was already running her fingers through her hair, trying to shake any of the moister off.
He felt a smile tug at his lips as he watched her and laughed quietly to himself. “That was a close one. I mean, heaven forbid your hair get wet.” he mocked sarcastically as he adjusted the umbrella so it was more evenly above both of them.








