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The sky was rapidly growing dark, but for once, the storm rolling in wasn’t the result of supervillains.
Against her better judgment, Marinette swung up to the roof.
“I don’t think my Miraculous Cure will save you if you get struck by real lightning,” she said in lieu of a greeting.
Chat Noir grinned cheekily back at her. “But I’m sure you could kiss it better.”
Marinette rolled her eyes good-naturedly and smiled as she joined him to watch the skies. It really was an amazing sight, one few could claim the way they could.
“Let’s not test that, Kitten.”