"Oh, yup, caught the hat...." with her face...she let out a laugh as she took his hand and pushed herself up. The sand was stuck to her skirt in muddy clumps. This was horrible. There was a vague attempt to brush some of the sand off, but it just ended up sticking to her hands due to the rain still coming down. Which was made infinitely worse by her reaching up to try to brush the sand out of her hair, only to get...more sand in her hair. That wasn't a great plan. Why had she even done that?

She let out a sigh but tried to force a smile through the rain falling down on her face. "I'm glad I was able to rescue your hat at least!" That was the silver lining on this entire mess. "These storms just really appear out of nowhere..." It wasn't like this in the slums at all. Maybe she'd been right to not really miss actual sky.