[People like Souza let him run wild, and only people like the gumis would blame them for it. And who cared about those guys' opinions, anyway?
Before he knows it, he's on his feet, being tugged along out into the rain, and it's probably a good thing he hadn't even had time to put his shoes back on, because he's having to run to keep up with him.]
That's not...
[No. Of course. If they hurry, they won't get as wet. It's not true, he knows it's not true, but Mutsu is insisting and is happy and energetic, so he'll even give him that one, too, trailing off mid-protest with a short little laugh and a shake of his head.
...
They're absolutely soaked by the time they make it to the fields. They were soaked before they even finished crossing the garden. Not that that really matters, when the point was to just... get out for a little while.]
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Before he knows it, he's on his feet, being tugged along out into the rain, and it's probably a good thing he hadn't even had time to put his shoes back on, because he's having to run to keep up with him.]
That's not...
[No. Of course. If they hurry, they won't get as wet. It's not true, he knows it's not true, but Mutsu is insisting and is happy and energetic, so he'll even give him that one, too, trailing off mid-protest with a short little laugh and a shake of his head.
...
They're absolutely soaked by the time they make it to the fields. They were soaked before they even finished crossing the garden. Not that that really matters, when the point was to just... get out for a little while.]