[He feels incredibly pathetic, falling over on his bike like he's some sort of newbie, and right in front of Onoda just makes Makishima feel even worse. He's such an idiot. He wants to quit. He just wants to go home. He--
For a brief moment, he starts to think that he might not ever be able to learn to ride again. But his hands tighten on the handlebars, and he grits his teeth. What in the world is he doing?]
Onoda...? [Makishima mumbles under his breath in the form of a question before swiping away strands of hair across his face, ignoring the ache in his shoulder at the movement.]
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For a brief moment, he starts to think that he might not ever be able to learn to ride again. But his hands tighten on the handlebars, and he grits his teeth. What in the world is he doing?]
Onoda...? [Makishima mumbles under his breath in the form of a question before swiping away strands of hair across his face, ignoring the ache in his shoulder at the movement.]