Sally snapped out of her own little world when she heard the voice. Her hand quickly went to her chest and out of the blood rain. The drops she had on her hand, soaking into her shirt.
The petite blonde turned around to face the voice and cleared her throat lightly, shifting her sitting position to not look so awkward. She was not one for small talk and when she did indulge it was always something of an weird interaction.
"Not really." Skids finally said, looking from the stranger to the rain and then back. "I'm worried it'll only get worse and then what if something happens to the house?" She asked rhetorically, her eyes shifting to the ground for a moment.