[Allura lets out a yelp of surprise as the rain comes down. There's no gentle start to it, just one second nothing, and the next, a downpour. One part of living on a space ship is that you get used to climate control.
She raises a hand over her head, entirely ineffective to stop the rain from drenching her,]
Come on! [She turns to run back to the encampment, gesturing for Ann to follow.]
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[Allura lets out a yelp of surprise as the rain comes down. There's no gentle start to it, just one second nothing, and the next, a downpour. One part of living on a space ship is that you get used to climate control.
She raises a hand over her head, entirely ineffective to stop the rain from drenching her,]
Come on! [She turns to run back to the encampment, gesturing for Ann to follow.]