Her hand was over the scarf covering her nose and mouth, her eyes wide as she watched the storm on their doorstep. When the dust and noise become overwhelming she closed her eyes and turned her face away, wondering how long it would last, wondering if there was a broom function Process...

Broom?

Red peeked her eyes open a sliver, eyebrows gently furrowing as she looked at the young man with whom she'd hurried to this nook with. Her gaze went up to his hair and under the scarf she smiled. In fact she didn't just smile, she silently laughed. The wind shifted enough that dust wasn't flying in at them for a moment, and she was able to open her eyes wider to get a better look at him.

She reached up and pinched a wayward curl of her own bright red hair, tilt her head, and even though her mouth was hidden the smile reached her eyes.