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CHARACTER CODENAME

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CHARACTER NAME

Leonardo Hamato

CIVILIAN NAME

Yoshi Hamato

TEAM

REVELATION

HOUSING NUMBER

13

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Comments

[makesascene]

[He makes a face at the swallowing, but he won't argue. Just shaking his head a little.]

We're in a sci-fi future, they should have that down pat. Considering how many people are kinda robotic up in here...

[soft_shelled]

[Flat look at Leo, like somehow even flatter than how Donnie normally looks.]

... They don't exactly have mutant turtles around, Nardo.

[makesascene]

These people fight giant monsters semi-regularly to have it catalogued. They could've used research from that for something. [He says flatly back.]

[soft_shelled]

... You know the first Kaiju I fought here was a giant lava turtle? [For some reason that just came to his mind at Leo saying that.]

[makesascene]

Lava turtle is not a sentence I thought I'd hear about today. [He moves to grab the garbage bag.]

No one was weird about you being a turtle and that kaiju being a turtle, right?

[soft_shelled]

[He goes quiet as he tries to recall... and then he gets sad because he's pretty sure that;]

I think Kaga said something about it, called it my cousin or something dumb like that?

[he can't remember the details, probably because of his current state instead of forgetting. As he is going to put the now empty paper cup down.]

[makesascene]

So, I should body her into a rift, got it. [He answers immediately, his dislike of Kaga growing by one inch this day.]

You're staying over, drunky. [This is not a request.] Get comfortable. Maybe I'll let you use my new blanket.

[soft_shelled]

Don't! [Donnie would just prefer if his brother left Kaga alone, like he plans on doing.

As to staying? Nope, Donnie's going to start to get up.] M'fine, I just need to get to my room...

[makesascene]

You literally just yelled, cried and vomited in my room. You are gonna stay here and form a pile with me, or I'm gonna make your life so much worse tomorrow. [This is a threat.]

[soft_shelled]

[He just stares at Leo and his threat before... he is going to try to leave.]

I doubt you will. [And he's still a bit wobbly, so getting to the door is not going well anyway.]

[makesascene]

Ohmigosh

[He drops the sealed bag aside. That means Donnie at least gets close to the door before his twin reaches out to try and pick him up like a sack of potatoes.

Leo is alert and functional unlike someone whose name starts with Dona and ends with Tello.]

You're going to sit the fuck down and deal with the consequences of your drunken actions, Mr. Smarty Big Brain Pants.

[soft_shelled]

[There shall be flailing at being hauled like a bag of rice!]

I'm fine, there's nothing to worry about! Honest.

[At least his drunk actions have just been get drunk and wander into Leo's room.]

[makesascene]

Criminal! Charlatan! Liar! [Leonardo is still dragging him back towards the bed, intending to throw him on the surface.]

Sit your ass down and go to bed!

[soft_shelled]

I'm a horribibble liar! [Yeah, sign of still being drunk. Fucking up words, eve as Leo chucks him onto the bed.]

M'not tired.

[makesascene]

Which is why I can tell you're a fibber! You're not fine! [The dramatic pointing is real.]

Get cozy, nerd boy.

[soft_shelled]

[Better watch where that finger is pointed, cause Donnie is going to bite at it.]

No! M'not tired!

[makesascene]

Donnie, for the love of all things Jupiter Jim and beyond, please just let me take care of you.

1/2

[soft_shelled]

What, like you took care of my arm?!

2/2

[soft_shelled]

[Oh he realizes as soon as those words left his mouth, even in his drunken state, was not the right thing to say. So to just... get away from the consequences of opening his big dumb mouth?

Donnie is going to attempt to get up and leave, again.]

1/?

[makesascene]

2/?

[makesascene]

[Out of all the things Donnie could say, that was not what he expected. Leo opens his mouth then closes it.]

3/3

[makesascene]

[He does not try to stop Donnie when he leaves. Tears coming to the surface in shame and frustration.

He steps aside, crossing his arms tightly over his chest.]

Okay, bye, Donatello.

[Yeah, he's mad.]