[Jungo isn't much of a swimmer, but it's a pretty day and his Boss had practically forced him to take a day off. He was getting ready to leave, his tote on his shoulder when it started to rain.
He blinks up at the clouds, not too upset considering he's already wet. But then he hears the lady mention it, and without a word digs through his bag and opens up an umbrella (he's stayed out in the rain with his alley friends often enough), holding it over her]
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He blinks up at the clouds, not too upset considering he's already wet. But then he hears the lady mention it, and without a word digs through his bag and opens up an umbrella (he's stayed out in the rain with his alley friends often enough), holding it over her]
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