Chimera Fields Everytime the rain comes down, I'm the one who'll be around

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He looks around at the field, wondering and trying to come up with an answer for himself, but nothing logical enough surges. A storm, as Chusi said, was probably the most reasonable answer, but still it was weird to see such a sharp like dividing the fields like that.

Yeah... he mutters, as though the girl's words had made any kind of sense at all (they hadn't), and focusing on anything but her. Have you seen many storms? tf? That was definitely not the first time Pyro had experienced such amount of anxiety, and he'd been awkward his entire life... So why now, of all times, did he start feeling chatty? Hell, what would I know? This kid basically writes himself.

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