It starts raining.

You cause it to begin raining. She grunts as the drops begin to cover her body. Soon, her hair starts to fall flat, and her skin glistens with wetness. Her hands shake to the side, batting away the water to no avail. "Crap. I'm getting soaked out here. C'mon, Noellers. Where did you go?"

The rain doesn't cease, and soon her clothing and entire body are drenched. The skin around her top shimmers, and the wetness causes her body to be extremely slippery. With each step, not only does she bounce like usual, but her breasts slowly begin to work their way out of the bottom of that tiny top.

Before the pop loose, she gasps and lowers her hands to cover them, tucking them as best she can back into the orange and black fabric. "Yikes. This isn't good," she mumbles nervously. "My clothes are getting heavy with water. Usually this doesn't happen..."

You watch as she struggles but continues to walk, and search.