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“ please tell me you can do something about this. ” he’s drenched to the bone, dripping onto the floor as a hand wipes hair away from his face. he’s still not sure howit happened. yes, he was wishing it was raining, getting in his feelings just a little as he listened to hilary duff’s come clean and staring forlornly out the window, but this wasn’t what he had in mind; as if sensing his distress, the rain cloud hovering above his head crackles and booms thunderous. “ i’ve tried magic. i’ve tried singing ‘ rain, rain, go away ’ and nothing works. i’m about to lose it. ”
Veronica looked at him,her eyes moving up and down before her eyes settled onto the rain cloud that was above him. “Why on earth does this feel like a cartoon of some kind.”She finally spoke up,her arms folded over her chest. She wasn’t meaning to be rude she just thought it would be good to tell him what it reminded her of. “Sadly I don’t think that is going to help,I think I may have something in a book to help,maybe we should stick you in the bathtub or give you an umbrella until we sort it out.”














