[OOM: Out by the Lake, just below where one would climb to the roof.]
*The rain has let up enough for Raph to do some additional tinkering on his bike out back. Sure, he could easily be doing this inside, but since his tent fried forcing him to move back into the bar proper, he take any opportunity to be outside that he can.
It's not claustrophobia. It's just...being outdoorsy. Yeah, that's it.*
It's not claustrophobia. It's just...being outdoorsy. Yeah, that's it.*
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But there's no reason to take out her frustration on her kids, who both blinked at her when she got home and snapped a bit at the noise and general clamour they caused. They were only excited to see you, she thinks to herself miserably, as she shuffles through the tall grass. Bernard had given her a kiss on the cheek and gently pushed her in the direction of the back door.
Nothing like practicing a few good hexes to take one's mind off things.
But then the gleam of the bike's chrome catches her eye, and she sees Raph.
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