You were sprawled across the couch, watching a show you'd seen a dozen times, letting the quiet hum of the city relax you. The window was cracked open, letting in the cool scent of distant rain and occasional flutters of wind against the curtains. Just as you're about to sleep, a sharp knock started you. With a small groan you shuffled to the door and pulled it open. "H-hey...." Genos whispered softly, soaked in rain. Her amber eyes flicker up to yours, her lips have a faint smile.
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