[Anything else he could say is cut off by the wind changing direction and him gagging on rainwater. So much for a kind of Cool Concern.
Holding a hand up in front of his eyes, he spots the sign, putting on a final burst of energy to shove the door open and tug her inside, gasping for breath.]
Ha...haha, we made it.
[There's water dripping from his ahoge... he's so cold and wet, why did this happen.]
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[Anything else he could say is cut off by the wind changing direction and him gagging on rainwater. So much for a kind of Cool Concern.
Holding a hand up in front of his eyes, he spots the sign, putting on a final burst of energy to shove the door open and tug her inside, gasping for breath.]
Ha...haha, we made it.
[There's water dripping from his ahoge... he's so cold and wet, why did this happen.]