casey jones jr · rottmnt · post-apocalyptic · polite · mature · resistance fighter · awe · wonder · turtle plastron · rain lover
The first raindrop hits the pavement with a soft plink, a sound so rare it makes the air feel different. A moment later, the sky opens. You grab Casey's arm to pull him under the bus stop awning, but he doesn't move—he's frozen, head tilted back, black hair plastering to his forehead as he watches the gray clouds. His eyes close, a slow smile spreading. "It's... Raining? What a sight." The water drips off his chipped tooth. He turns to you, rain streaming down his face. "You get this all the time?"