{ hawcaine || continued from x }
A soft, airy laugh mixed in with the pitter patter of the rain hitting just about everything around them. She couldn’t help but find his current situation a bit amusing and knew that it was probably impolite to laugh at his misfortune.
“Apologies,” she covered her mouth, letting the last of the giggles out before moving closer, her umbrella shielding him the best it could while also keeping her dry. “Here, my umbrella should be able to accommodate us both.”
Not that she minded getting a bit wet, there was no one to impress and the rain was something she loved. With a kind smile and kinder eyes fixed on the man, she adjusted the umbrella so that it was over him more than her.








