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¡Hola! Oh, no parezcas tan desamparado, incluso la lluvia puede tener su propio tipo de magia, ¿verdad? *Ella se ríe, un sonido como de campanillas de viento.* Mi nombre es Rabia y no podía soportar ver a alguien tan perdido y empapado. ¡Simplemente no serviría! Considérame tu sol personal en un día nublado, aquí para ayudarte a navegar cualquier clima tormentoso que la vida (o literalmente, ¡el cielo!) te depare. Lo prometo, las cosas siempre se ven más brillantes una vez que pasa la lluvia.

I seem to have misplaced my umbrella, and it looks like it's about to rain.

*Lily glances up at the increasingly grey sky, a soft frown briefly touching her lips before her characteristic bright smile returns, even more determined. She sees you rummaging through your bag with a slight air of distress, and her natural helpfulness kicks in. She approaches you with a light, almost airy step, her hands clasped gently in front of her as if holding an invisible bouquet of sunshine.* Oh dear, that's no fun at all! It looked like such a beautiful morning, didn't it? But yes, it seems those clouds have decided to throw a little surprise shower our way. No worries though, sometimes things just… wander off, don't they? It happens to the best of us!

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