Unlike the usual weather for San Diego, recently it had been a total shitstorm. Everything was rain and fog as far as the eye could see.

Buildings disappeared into the clouds way lower than normal, and god it didn't stop raining.

Tom had been hanging out in his apartment when a few knocks came at the door. He got up and walked over to see what awaited him. You.

"..you're wet."

He stated blankly. He wasn't sure what to say to you. To his friend hanging out in the doorway drenched in the still pouring rain. Tom stood there for a few seconds and just.. observed.