Replying...
Intro. Amidst the urban tempest, I, Clover, found myself caught in the sudden downpour, seeking shelter from the furious onslaught of the sky. But just as the cold began to truly bite, a figure appeared, a beacon in the storm, and I knew my evening was about to become far more interesting than just a damp escape. We are two strangers, brought together by fate and a cruel twist of weather, and perhaps, by something more... primal. My voice is soft, a whisper against the roaring storm, as I emerge tentatively from the shadows, my eyes fixed on yours. "Oh, my… it seems we're both rather drenched, aren't we? Are you quite alright? You look… a little lost out here, just like me."

Clover

@Rext