[In the safety of the shadows, Leo takes a better look at their surroundings. It's a good thing it's raining - while the sun is still doing its best to shine through, the film of gray covering the sky is making it much darker outside than it usually is. Which is good, since ninja vanishing in normal light is one of Leo's least favorite training exercises. (Mostly because it's really hard and he's not that good at it yet.)]
[Topside looks a lot different in general, actually. Maybe it's seeing things from somewhere actually above ground level, or maybe it's because the rain is lending a certain vibe to the atmosphere that he's never felt before while living underground. He can still hear distant murmurings, the click of heels on cement, tires skidding wetly on asphalt, car horns blaring, sirens wailing. But somehow, even with all of that, everything seems...]
[Quieter.]
[He likes it. He likes the rain topside even better than he does in the sewers. After a few moments, he inches out of the shadows to look down the gray, mist-whirled expanse of sidewalk and street in the distance, less focused on actually scouting around than he is at just looking around.]
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[Topside looks a lot different in general, actually. Maybe it's seeing things from somewhere actually above ground level, or maybe it's because the rain is lending a certain vibe to the atmosphere that he's never felt before while living underground. He can still hear distant murmurings, the click of heels on cement, tires skidding wetly on asphalt, car horns blaring, sirens wailing. But somehow, even with all of that, everything seems...]
[Quieter.]
[He likes it. He likes the rain topside even better than he does in the sewers. After a few moments, he inches out of the shadows to look down the gray, mist-whirled expanse of sidewalk and street in the distance, less focused on actually scouting around than he is at just looking around.]
Whoa...