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[waitingforhope]

[Mai's face appeared on screen looking...defeated.  And wet.  Quite wet.  Hair plastered to her face, skin and hair thoroughly soaked.  One might think to ask why she would willingly broadcast herself in such a state, except...as a means of introduction...she stared blankly into the camera before tilting it slightly upward.]

[Low-level grey clouds unleashing a personalized spring shower greeted the viewer.]

Does anybody know how to turn these off?  [A slight shift in camera, and it returned to face level.  Only suddenly much more even, as if she had placed the communicator down on a flat surface.]  It's been over an hour.

[The reason for such an action is quite apparent as she reached off-screen then, reaching for a small umbrella, and opening it over her head.  It seemed to work for all of three seconds, before the clouds above disappeared...only to reappear once more under the umbrella.]

[Shoulders slumping, Mai gave a heavy sigh.  Completely unsurprised by the reveal, as if she'd been through it several times already.]

[Then, just before the camera shut off, she gave a loud sneeze.]

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[Video]

[waitingforhope]

[She opened her mouth to question those particular methods, before deciding...actually, no, after everything she'd seen in her life, she was completely willing to believe this boy either had those abilities or knew someone who did.]

Well, that rules out at least two ideas I might've had.

Process of elimination. You might be right that I just have to...wait it out.