Altera
Maiden of the Gloam
As they walked towards the road, she pulled out an umbrella and opened it, holding it above them to keep the steady rainfall off of them. The walk was not much longer, but the relative silence seemed to drag it out. Mason seemed somewhat distracted so she left him to his thoughts while she busied herself with hers. The back of her neck was warming to an uncomfortable level and she hoped it would leave her be at least until they got to the mansion. The ideas of what could possibly be wrong with her ran through her mind since it first happened. She yet to come up with a reasonable explanation.
Upon reaching the road, she thrust the umbrella into Mason's idle hands and then stepped within her armory, leaving Mason by himself on the edge of the small road. She was gone for a slightly longer time than usual, picking up a dry pair of clothes along the way before driving back out of her armory and into the real world. Rolling down the window, she said, "Hop on in! Sunglasses in the seat." She waited silently for him to be seated so they could resume their travel.
Upon reaching the road, she thrust the umbrella into Mason's idle hands and then stepped within her armory, leaving Mason by himself on the edge of the small road. She was gone for a slightly longer time than usual, picking up a dry pair of clothes along the way before driving back out of her armory and into the real world. Rolling down the window, she said, "Hop on in! Sunglasses in the seat." She waited silently for him to be seated so they could resume their travel.
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