The rain, it's calling....(open)
The rain was light, splashing the city with an array of different sized droplets, coating everything in it's moisture. The sky was dark, but Mag could sense that the sun was trying to peek through, to offer it's own sort of assurance against the black and grey clouds, though it hadn't quite yet burst forth. It seemed only to linger, and not be on the verge of committing to the idea of showing its face. That was okay with her, however, as she continued to enjoy the echo of the rain as it pattered against the broken buildings, the signs, the trees and the grass, and even the pavement below. There was just something about the rain.
Mag had been wandering around in what had seemed to be a park at some point, there was manicured grass sprouting up in patches, trying to survive whatever had happened here before she and the others had come, which was refreshing in a way. The fact that something here was trying to grow and thrive, it gave her confidence, even if it was just grass. When the rain had started, the light blanket of drizzle, Mag had taken shelter beneath a small covered pavilion that was home mostly to a set of picnic tables, one broken in the middle with one of the ends cast towards the sky, and the other end pointed at the concrete that the whole table had once sat snugly upon. The other table, however, was intact, and that was where Mag was perched, silently upon the table itself, legs hanging off of the side of the table, feet resting on one of the rusted bench seats. She wore a simple green dress something flowy and easy to manuver in. Where she was from, she had worn mostly dresses or skirts of some type, pants and jeans were really a fashion item that was basically non-existant in her time. On her feet were the same pair of silver flats she'd been wearing since her arrival here. Her long brown hair was recently washed, still drying in some parts, and had a natural wave to it as it cascaded down her back and around her shoulders. Her eyes swirled, beneath the light black eyeliner and natural shadow she wore. As far as makeup went, Mag tried to keep it simple, especially since she wasn't actually performing at that particular moment. There was no need for extravagant makeup.
She sighed softly, waiting for the rain to let up, listening to every small sound, glad she had decided to leave her apartment and venture out. As anti-social as she was, she tried to keep a distance from everyone in her world for her own reasons, she still liked to be outside once in a while.
It was just her way.