Cell: Beau & Ford
[He smelled it before he heard it, the smell of wet earth coming through the barred windows, and it had him scrambling over to pull himself up with his fingers on the ledge to confirm what he smelled. Rain. And not just a little. A crooked grin came to his face, because rain meant a lot of things. Replenishing a dwindling water supply, for one, but also! A shower!
Sure, it wasn't anything like a proper shower, but it was coming down heavy enough not to be ignored. And like hell Beau was going to pass up something like that!
He turned towards Ford in their little cell, the grin a bit wider with barely held back excitement.] You gonna join me out there or am I gonna have to drag you out kicking and screaming? [It was a joke, a teasing glint in his eyes, and already he was moving towards the barred door, waiting.]