Andrea stumbles half blind through the rain, she really hopes he's inside.
She squints. Oh. No, he's waving at her. The woman plasters on a big smile waving back! This is immediately followed by her tripping.
Andrea was soaked by the time she made it to the porch, her boots and front caked
+
𝔄𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞 𝔊𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔪.
+ enough, he only raised a hand as a greeting, opting to stay awkwardly quiet.
