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Rain, rain, rain.
Rain, rain, rain.
Rain, rain, rain.
It's been such a long time with nothing but rain that she cannot remember anything but rain. Not really, anyway, so it is little surprise when Medusa walks in that her clothes (a sari, blue and plain and in not as bad a condition as you might expect) are soaked, dripping, clinging to her ( Read more... )
Rain, rain, rain.
Rain, rain, rain.
It's been such a long time with nothing but rain that she cannot remember anything but rain. Not really, anyway, so it is little surprise when Medusa walks in that her clothes (a sari, blue and plain and in not as bad a condition as you might expect) are soaked, dripping, clinging to her ( Read more... )
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At least, she doesn't reply.
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