[As their eyes meet Vic gives her a small smirk. Without even saying a word he knows what she's trying to say. It surprises him a little how he handed over the money without even thinking.
Then he's at her side, standing in the rain but making sure none of it spills onto her.]
My thoughts exactly.
[While she pushes people out of the way Vic looks for something, anything, that can shelter her from the storm. Eventually his eyes land on a warehouse at the end of the street.]
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Then he's at her side, standing in the rain but making sure none of it spills onto her.]
My thoughts exactly.
[While she pushes people out of the way Vic looks for something, anything, that can shelter her from the storm. Eventually his eyes land on a warehouse at the end of the street.]
How about that?