[If it weren't for his grandmother's tendency to fuss about these things, Tatsuma may well be in the same predicament as Brett. But as it is, she does, and so he had duly walked out with an umbrella in his bag... only to find it coming in handy not five minutes later.
Said umbrella is in the process of being stowed again as he holds the door open with a foot, though his movements pause as a bag comes flying out of nowhere, tumbling in through the door. Uh...
I
Said umbrella is in the process of being stowed again as he holds the door open with a foot, though his movements pause as a bag comes flying out of nowhere, tumbling in through the door. Uh...
Huh???]