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[onlyrainydays.livejournal.com]

[It's absolutely pouring today, here in Fagsona land, and who else should you see but your friendly neighborhood gas station attendant, standing out in the rain without an umbrella? S/he's pretty much soaked to the bone, but it doesn't seem to faze her. Quite the opposite, in fact.]

Crazy weather we're having, huh? It's almost like a typhoon!

[Just starting up a nice, friendly conversation here then maybe she can touch your handdd!]

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[juneslater.livejournal.com]

[Your not-so-friendly neighborhood detective happened to get himself caught in said rain, hurriedly ducking under what cover the gas station offers. He's mumbling something about "damn rain" and "waste of a smoke."]

[those-judged.livejournal.com]

[Here's a young man, running under the shelter while looking rather confused, like he's rather sure he's not supposed to be here. He looks around, staring out into the rain as if he doesn't recognize anything, and then turns back.]

Typhoon? I hope not...I wouldn't want to be stuck outside for that.