[He leans in for a second, resting his head against hers.]
You drive.
[And then he's out of the car, into the driving rain, grateful that the ground hasn't turned to mud yet so he has something solid to wedge his foot against while he pushes open the hefty barn doors.]
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[He leans in for a second, resting his head against hers.]
You drive.
[And then he's out of the car, into the driving rain, grateful that the ground hasn't turned to mud yet so he has something solid to wedge his foot against while he pushes open the hefty barn doors.]