[That's about when the sky above them rumbles threateningly, and suddenly the light drizzle becomes a torrential downpour again. Wally definitely does not shriek, but he does grab Robin up, crutches and all, as they pelt over toward Artemis's house and tuck beneath the front step awning while she fishes out her keys.]
I hate this state! [Wally howls, probably way too loud for how late it is, but he does. He hates it. He thought Kansas humidity and sudden storms were bad, and then he got here. Florida has the added benefit of smelling like a compost heap whenever it rains and spewing mosquitoes the day afterward, so maybe it's also that.]
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I hate this state! [Wally howls, probably way too loud for how late it is, but he does. He hates it. He thought Kansas humidity and sudden storms were bad, and then he got here. Florida has the added benefit of smelling like a compost heap whenever it rains and spewing mosquitoes the day afterward, so maybe it's also that.]