Bab 504: I'm not repeating things, I'm remixing them

Isabelle frowned up at the sky.

The dark, foreboding clouds had been brewing since...

Well.

Earlier.

She hadn't been paying attention when they formed, but it was at some point earlier in the day.

She recalled it being sunny at some point, but honestly she'd lost track of time somewhat.

Perhaps around the time that she'd been in bed with a naked Phoenix. That could have been the culprit for her loss of time and mental acuity. Maybe. Possibly.

She'd need to do more research, spend more spats of time with Phoenix like that just to be sure. Couldn't be rushing to any conclusions.

...Regardless. Of when the clouds came.

They were there.

Brewing.

It was certainly interesting timing for a sudden storm. Or. 'sudden' was a little bit inaccurate due to the aforementioned 'brewing', but it certainly seemed sudden given it had come out of nowhere before that point.