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She found herself trapped in mid rain, what a problem. Her father might scold her for arriving late, however, that was not the biggest of her concerns, not after hearing this person call her ‘fiend’.
She turned her head, attempting to meet eyes with who had called out to her, she was sure he was talking to her, there was no one else around. The probably-older male seemed… amusing. His clothing was beyond flamboyant, and his way of speaking didn’t fall behind in the slightest.
“Fiend? What would be the purpose of calling me a fiend? And yes, I can very much observe ‘how the heavens weep’ but there is nothing I can do about it.”
So many questions. Curious little child. It’d be better if he ignored her and just kept walking but ... it is cold and wet. Who knows how long before she catches a cold or something. Even his hamsters have buried deep into his coat to get away from this deluge.
“It is of no consequence what I call you. Flee and find solace, child! Before the deathly miasma sinks into your skin.”