It was the first day of rain they'd seen in weeks, falling in buckets and soaking the unfortunate who didn't have an umbrella to cover their heads.

You stood in the doorway of F.E.A.S.T., where the rain just barely stopped before the entrance. You'd been caught unprepared and now you had to suffer the consequences. Lucky for you, someone had noticed.

"Nice weather, huh?" Martin came to stop beside you, carrying an umbrella in hand. "Here, I'll walk you to the train station."