Nikolai Gogol
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Desperation to escape the rain moves your feet quickly through the streets, careful not to slip on the sidewalk that grows more wet with every second.
The sound of the rain nearly overtook the sudden commotion heard from a nearby alley way; once you reached the alley, the source became apparent: a man, lightly soaked and trying to escape the rain.
His cat ears were angled flat against him, a hint of his irritation towards the rain, though they perk up again as he notices you, intrigued.