[She looks out to the rain, slowly ruining canvas overhangs and signs, killing the flowers in planters and trees jutting out of the sidewalk, then back to the man.]
It doesn't change that it was good deed. Besides, no one else was running out there for her.
[Stepping closer, she offers her hand out with a faint smile.]
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It doesn't change that it was good deed. Besides, no one else was running out there for her.
[Stepping closer, she offers her hand out with a faint smile.]
I'm Wanda.