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Rain, rain, go away, come again when I remember my umbrella... He sighed in good humour, shaking loose a few stray drops from his hair. If it had just been a little sprinkle, he would've popped up his hood and continued on his merry way, but nooo, it had to be a whole sheet of water coming down. At least he'd found cover, leaking as it was. And now... to wait... Kano's least favourite activity.
Slicing through the monotonous dripping came the loud splashing of another joining his ranks. "Not a fan of listening to weather reports either, huh~?"Â He flashed them a warm smile in welcome, as if perhaps he could dry them with it before exaggeratedly flinching away, soaking as they were.
