Oct 31, 2019
Rain was such a fickle thing, as a downpour had developed outside. It was a prediction she should’ve made earlier as skies had hinted it, but as usual her concerns were more focused on eating than anything else. Now a significant amount of time later she finds herself just outside the front of the building, underneath an extension of the roof staring out into the whipping winds. She’d contently sigh at the trouble, before realizing she wasn’t alone. With company being a fellow servant, at that.
A small laugh echoes, as she smiles. “Waiting for an opportunity as well?
@cybvele