⊰ amevarius
( — the clouds roll in without any warning and the sky blue is veiled with a layer of grey that muffles any clearings. the accompanying rain also falls too quickly and catches him by surprise, the rain droplets colliding against his bare arms and soaking through the short sleeves of his shirt. the light breeze brushes past his skin and sends a shiver up his spine that induces a frown across his lips. quickly, he walks faster on his feet and shelters himself under the nearest roof before a bakery and breathes out a sigh, reprimanding himself for not bringing a jacket with him again, despite the cold weather. he runs a hand through his hair, flicking out all droplets clinging to ink streaks and finally takes notice of the female beside him. peering curiously, he draws brazen gaze to her visage and offers her a grin. ) It’s raining hard, isn’t it?
