[And tucked into the other side of the bus stop is Leola, umbrella tucked under her arm and more than sympathetic. She digs in her purse to find a napkin, aware that it's not much but all she has on hand]

You have to check all day sometimes. The storm just popped up on us all of a sudden. [She laughs and holds out the napkin] Sometime I think this city has its own weather patterns.