> Let's refresh our head and mouth with some cool water. Freaking weird dreams.
> You head into the bathroom to wash your face and have a drink of water. Oh, god, water is everywhere.
>Is it still raining?
>If not, open up a window and get a look at how bad things got washed out. Risk the same if the rain seems to have lightened up to something manageable.
> It's not. Otherwise you'd hear it.
> You leave the bathroom and go to the nearest window. When you open it up, you...
> ...
> It has stopped raining. There's a gentle wind blowing now, carrying with it the scent of salt. You see, among the sparrows that usually visit your shrine, a flock of white birds you've never seen before. They seem unperturbed by the rivulets of water that run between the cobblestone. But what you see in the courtyard is the least strange view you have. Gensokyo's landscape, which you can see clearly from the shrine, is half-submerged by waves of semitransparent, shimmering water. From a distance you can barely make out shadowy shapes floating along underwater, and you hear the gentle lapping of waves in the distance. In the sky are suspended bubbles of the stuff, hanging against a backdrop of a pleasantly starry sky. The sun shines through a crack that runs along the sky like a scar.
> It almost looks like a wound. You think you're going to get a headache looking at it. It looks painful.
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