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No. Rain never did make anyone happy. Juvia stared up into the skies, thoughtful as the water splattered to the cobblestones. Rain was associated with sorrow, stories of angels and gods weeping upon the earth filling her for lifetimes. She wondered sometimes why that was- Were they sad to see...

She nodded once, turning to look up at the sky. As the water fell, she constantly muttered something that was eventually discerned. "Drip, drip, drip.... Juvia hates rain. It drives away everyone. Makes them flee." @Lucky

Was he talking to Juvia? She blinked and looked nonplussed at first. A quick glance round proved that he must have been talking to her. There was no one else around. She wordlessly made room, somewhat confused still. "Juvia... Does not mind." As the rain was her fault, it seemed only fair to...

It rained in Avalon. Of course it did, but this particular weather seemed to loom more strongly than others. The water fell in torrents, people moved to take shelter or put up umbrellas. Through it all, a single figure wove her way through the thinning crowd.