The song Aaron was listening to ended, and during the momentary lull he looked up. "Hey, where are you going?" He demanded of Nicole, who was already halfway to the door. "I'm going to look for adults. They can't have all disappeared." She answered, opening the door and heading out. She paused for a moment, looking back at the quiet boy. "Hey, do you want to come?" She asked him. It had been his idea, after all.
"Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves."