[There is a beautiful naked woman sitting in the rain.]
[...]
[Well, she doesn't look like a Chobit, so this is probably the real life. Or, you know, as real as things get in Luceti. But that just means she can't let this opportunity pass her by! ...though an opportunity for what, she's not sure. Walking over now, umbrella in hand.]
Uhm. Excuse me. But. Uh. [...] Do you want to borrow my coat or something?
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[...]
[Well, she doesn't look like a Chobit, so this is probably the real life. Or, you know, as real as things get in Luceti. But that just means she can't let this opportunity pass her by! ...though an opportunity for what, she's not sure. Walking over now, umbrella in hand.]
Uhm. Excuse me. But. Uh. [...] Do you want to borrow my coat or something?