[ @pecvlixr cont. from x ]
Harry was listening to music all day long, moping around the mansion since he can’t really go outside since it has been raining all day long, he looked outside trying to pretend that he was in a movie or a music video when someone caught his eyes. Someone was outside the mansion’s gate, soaking wet from the rain, he quickly took an umbrella and when outside.
“What are you doing out there?” Harry asked the person while walking towards the gate.
A wandering mind often led to wandering feet. Before the redhead knew it, she had no earthly idea where she was and raindrops went from pitter-pattering the ground to soaking her head and shoulders. A sense of panic rose in the alien. Shelter. She needed shelter before excess water had enough time to swell her limbs. Maybe it was luck but the moment she reached a random gate a stranger appeared with the best of inventions-- an umbrella.
Dark eyes widened, fixated on the umbrella with more than a pitiful expression. “I-I don’t really know,” Lucy admitted, face turning a soft pink. What was she supposed to say? Please help me? He didn’t know her. “Sorry, ah, is there an awning nearby? A store? It’s raining so-” Well, no duh.
