outside the library doors, @witch3d and cassie stand beneath the small shelter provided by the stone arche. her skin is still splashed by the rain, her arm bearing the marks of those little drops. it seems as if the entire world is drowning: the grass stretches out in front of them, a deeper green than before. in the middle of the garden lies a statue-- there’s so many statues here. “ so, what’s that statue of? ” she fiddles with the umbrella, huddling a little closer to bonnie (until she gets the umbrella sorted, she’ll use her body to shield the other-- it’s her fault for being annoying with it, anyway). “ is it another one of the town founders? that’s kind of crazy, by the way. care-- caroline was telling me about it all. ” the umbrella bursts open. she wraps an arm around bonnie’s shoulder, gathering her closer, so neither of them are splashed with rain.
