House usually liked thunderstorms. The rain pattering against the earth was soothing, and somewhat refreshing. Of course, the whole thing was much more entrancing when you weren’t out in it.
The rain slapped noisily against his helmet. The motorcycle skittered uneasily over patches of water on the road.
“This couldn’t get any worse.” House grumbled.
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So unfair!
I hate riding in the rain. Everything becomes an ice rink. I swear.
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