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*Sota* · 08-30-2022, 12:27 PM

It was kind of Bexley to offer up a place for him to shelter from the storm - it wasn't like they had any real obligation to help him, so he greatly appreciated it. He gave them a wider grin at their words, his tail betraying his appreciation too as it gave a gentle wag. "Pleasure to meet you, Bexley," he added respectfully. It was a shame they weren't meeting under better circumstances but maybe the afternoon wouldn't be so bad. Just as he spoke he swore he felt the first drop of rain hit his nose. It was hard to be sure though, and he tilted his head to the sky and stared at the darkening clouds for a moment before shifting his attention back to Bexley.

At least Bexley had a good attitude, despite the circumstances. "I'm not too worried about that," he admitted with a chuckle, amused at the prospect. Truthfully that was the least of his worries anyway. His attention shifted back to the sky after a lightning strike briefly illuminated their surroundings. Not long after a loud crack of thunder could be heard, close enough to make him flinch a bit.

"Honestly, not that I've experienced. It's pretty common to get some nasty weather near the coast, but this looks worse than usual." He gave a little shiver as another gust of wind whipped across the fjord, swaying where he stood. "I live across the landbridge south of here -" Sota gestured across the fjord, wondering if Bexley had seen the stretch of glimmering sand that led to Auster, "-and I guess a picked the wrong day to come this way." Maybe not his brightest idea but the morning hadn't looked like this. It'd been cloudy but not this bad. As if on cue, the rain seemed to start, a lazy drizzle that he knew would only pick up with each minute that passed.

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