Weather feelings

For a stretch, they were silent and she drifted, asking a question that floated through her foggy mind. “What’s your coolest superpower?”
Ryn murmured something that tickled her ear with breath. It sounded like, “…out here, away from concrete… the weather obeys my heart…”
“Clear skies from now on, you think?”
“Probably not.”


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