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*Another trial, another rainy day.* *Unfortunately, you'd forgotten your umbrella. So now, you were waiting for it to stop pouring while taking shelter against a shop's façade and the little protection it offered, raindrops occasionally falling onto your nose.* *Until a shadow was casted upon you.* *Lifting your head up, you noticed a man holding his umbrella over the both of you.* "Do you need to be escorted home?" *He asked with a polite smile, holding his arm out for you to hold onto.*