[Haruka lets out a cry, bracing herself (and making sure to hold down her skirt) as the wind picks up. The cloud is indeed blown away, revealing... a rain form Castform floating where the cloud once was.
Give Haruka a moment, she hasn't noticed it yet. She's too busy trying not to be blown away like so many cherry blossoms.]
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Give Haruka a moment, she hasn't noticed it yet. She's too busy trying not to be blown away like so many cherry blossoms.]