[from the guy who has boots on, this isn't much better. the tops of his socks are beginning to dampen, but nothing as bad as Wolfwood's no freaking socks and his loafers, soft and soggy.
Now he does sigh, very loudly, drenched and all. but they have to do this-- maybe there's something salvageable from this.]
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Now he does sigh, very loudly, drenched and all. but they have to do this-- maybe there's something salvageable from this.]
Yeah, I can. Uh, as for a tarp...lemme see.
[god, this is just. he feels a little helpless]
I'll figure it out, you focus on your job, yeah?