The sky was black, not like coffee, more like… Dark steel. Dark steel gray sky. Wind blew hard and cold, it would rain, there was no doubt about it.
Reno stood in silence, looking up to those clouds that were mixture of steel and cotton candy whatsoever. As the first droplets fell, he shrugged.
"Oh well… sometimes it can't be helped", the redhead said, smiling.
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A/N - just something between drabble, half-drabble and vignette… Written in something like ten minutes. Had to write something with rain and Reno.