Greatwater Lake rain became relentless, leaving barren skies

the call that sounds from behind her has her twist, hackles at half-mast. but she diffuses somewhat when she's faced with a boy, her age, and she offers back a somewhat more reserved, "hey." just because he's a kid doesn't immediately put him on the not-fuckers list, and so she fires back a "who're you?" and what, exactly, did he want from her?