[It seems that even with Oswald's atmosphere dispersing, there are plenty of other people creating some of their own. As the fight spreads out from the epicenter of rage that's been left, behind him, clouds begin to accumulate, overhead, thunder rumbling.]
[Lacie looks up, laughing in spite of herself.]
Busy and wet, it looks like! Come on, let's find shelter!
[Behind them the shouts of the crowd are growing louder. Above them lightning streaks across the sky, and the first drop of rain spatters onto the top of Oswald's head. They're jostled as the crowd surges the fight starting to catch up to them.]
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[Lacie looks up, laughing in spite of herself.]
Busy and wet, it looks like! Come on, let's find shelter!
[Behind them the shouts of the crowd are growing louder. Above them lightning streaks across the sky, and the first drop of rain spatters onto the top of Oswald's head. They're jostled as the crowd surges the fight starting to catch up to them.]
[Aren't you happy your sister's here, Oswald?]