[ She doesn't anticipate a lengthy answer, and she doesn't get one, but out of the two of them Wynonna's the one who will always earn the superlative of "most likely to fill the silence by running her mouth off," which somehow hasn't been enough to steer this partnership awry.
They're going to have even fewer answers in front of them once the rain starts, so she fishes in the back pocket of her jeans and comes up with her cell phone, snaps a few quick photos and tries to zoom in for a few close-ups. Waverly's always way better than she is at documenting this kind of evidence, but she's going to do her best even as those first fat drops of rain start to come down overhead. ]
Just oooone more.
[ Thunder cracks, loud and sudden and hard enough to rip the sky open and she's jamming her phone back in her pocket and uselessly holding her arms over her head, turning tail back towards where they've got the truck parked. Maybe she'll make it back before she gets totally soaked through. ]
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They're going to have even fewer answers in front of them once the rain starts, so she fishes in the back pocket of her jeans and comes up with her cell phone, snaps a few quick photos and tries to zoom in for a few close-ups. Waverly's always way better than she is at documenting this kind of evidence, but she's going to do her best even as those first fat drops of rain start to come down overhead. ]
Just oooone more.
[ Thunder cracks, loud and sudden and hard enough to rip the sky open and she's jamming her phone back in her pocket and uselessly holding her arms over her head, turning tail back towards where they've got the truck parked. Maybe she'll make it back before she gets totally soaked through. ]
Shit!