[se] watching in slow motion

In the middle of the night, when I'm in this dream
It's like a million little stars spelling out your name

Rae took the offered hand gladly and stepped out of the puddle, doing her best to ignore the soggy chill of her feet and resisting the urge to shake the excess water off like a cat. "Just running errands," she said with a shrug. Then, realizing that they hadn't spoken much upon first meeting, she added: "I run a farm, and work doesn't stop just because of a little rain." She glared up at the sky and received a raindrop in the eye for her trouble.

Rubbing at her eye with a huff, she peered up at Noah. "I don't know anyone else mad enough to be out in this just to be helpful," she said, her brows raised in amusement. "Color me impressed." Then, with a wolfish grin: "You must not be from around here."

You gotta come on, come on, say that we'll be together
Come on, come on, little taste of heaven

Raelyn