[The crack of lightening.
The boom of thunder.
The scattered tap-tap of a first few cold raindrops turning into a chorus of sound, and then a cacophony.
Vision reduced to a few feet of moving, pounding sheets of grey.
The first breath of spring is drawing near, boys and girls.
But with it comes the rain.]
((Day in the life: thunderstorm
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[MEANWHILE, JAIME'S CLOTHES ARE PROBABLY SOMEWHAT DRY.]
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[opens the tent door, SHEETS OF RAIN COME IN. he whistles]
That's a lot of rain.
[and swapping to the Speech.]
How long are you lot planning on staying there?
[and then pauses, and sort of looks at them a little cock-eyed.]
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We would get the bratty storm.
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