Mar 29, 2023 4:39 pm
The rain was not letting up. How the meteorologist had gotten the weather report for the day so wrong was anyone's guess, but as the rain came down in sheets, Philip had to wonder if the rain would ever let up.
As it began to hail, there was the sound of three short shrieks, and a woman ran into the bus shelter. She wore light clothing, with a west African poncho covering her, small sunglasses, and a top hat that, with her frizzy long hair and nose ring, made her look like female Slash.
She shook off the wetness that covered her as she shrieked again, splashing Philip.
"AHHH! I should have listened to the spirits, they told me it would rain, but I thought they were nuts, crazy, wacko!"
She looked over to realize that she had gotten Philip wet and took in an embarrassed gasp.
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry, I apologize, my sincere regrets! I didn't see you taking shelter from this rain, this weather, the foul situation!"
She stuck out a wet hand.
"I'm Sophia Triad, but my friends just call me Trio. I've not seen you before, what's your name, handle, designation?"
As it began to hail, there was the sound of three short shrieks, and a woman ran into the bus shelter. She wore light clothing, with a west African poncho covering her, small sunglasses, and a top hat that, with her frizzy long hair and nose ring, made her look like female Slash.
She shook off the wetness that covered her as she shrieked again, splashing Philip.
"AHHH! I should have listened to the spirits, they told me it would rain, but I thought they were nuts, crazy, wacko!"
She looked over to realize that she had gotten Philip wet and took in an embarrassed gasp.
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry, I apologize, my sincere regrets! I didn't see you taking shelter from this rain, this weather, the foul situation!"
She stuck out a wet hand.
"I'm Sophia Triad, but my friends just call me Trio. I've not seen you before, what's your name, handle, designation?"
