Moving the bike was the simple part; that barely took more than a minute. After re-parking the bike, however, Raynauld decided that he didn't feel like stepping back indoors and leaned against the side of the house before slumping down onto his bottom. Of course they didn't understand; he wasn't even talking about the bike at that point. Everything they'd say or bring up about the world outside... Ugh. What a pain. How great it must have been to have something worth leaving for.

... Okay, maybe Akeno didn't have anything out there with her general lack of manners and he wasn't totally certain about Papilion given their limited interactions. The point stood. Of all the things that he thought might have driven a wedge between him and his guildmates, the idea of having something outside the game to fight for... that was one he didn't expect.

Outside the game...

Ugh, this was all their fault, somehow. He wasn't sure how exactly, but he was probably right. Raynauld kicked the bike lightly in frustration, then pulled his knees back to his chest as if pouting. Now it was definitely better that he was outside; that was all he needed, to be the punching bag for the team soldier and the team wolf. That was his role here normally; he didn't need to be the verbal punching bag, too.

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