@chuxiuyuan asked: [rush] our muses rush to get out of the rain or snow
Lin Ming was used to the rain.
There were times she even welcomed it; when it was a hot day with no reprieve in sight or the dirt and grim from the roads clung to her skin. But this was not one of those times. Today the rain fell cold and hard enough to make her skin sting and redden underneath the thin robes. It was just her luck, she thought.
For a moment she stood there blankly, until someone took her arm and began pulling her towards cover. Shaken out of her daze, she followed along in a hurry as the rain picked up, pouring down hard enough that it obscured her vision.
When they were under shelter, she wiped her face off as best she could and looked up.
Thank you, she mouthed before giving an awkward bow, as if she had never really done it before but only seen it done.
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