[Yes, he is in his room, like two feet away, and talking to you on the journals instead of walking said two feet to talk. Yep, still avoiding Leo. Or trying to, as much as two brothers who live in the same house and do everything together can be avoided.
He also has his awful music playing in the background, punctuated every now and then with an odd 'thunk' sound.]
Tell her I'll deliver it. I need to get out and do something before I go crazy.
[After several hours with no response, Don comes to the only logical conclusion: he's cursed. Clearly the sane reaction to this is to barge into Raph's room, noisily drop his multiple tool sets on the floor in the corner, and stalk out again.]
[Watch out, Raph. Your normally calm brother is in one of his rare foul moods.]
Don! [He scrambles off the bed and shouts after his brother from the doorway, loud enough to carry over the music.] What'd you do that for? I don't want your crud!
[Too bad; you're getting his crud anyway. In fact, you'd better move aside, because he is dragging his hundred-pound garbage cans full of random techno-crap straight towards you, and he looks like he's not going to stop for anything.]
I don't care what you do with it! [- he says, as he reappears with a stack of books and throws them over the cans to land where they will on Raph's floor.]
[Don turns and catches the book one-handed. Even for a ninja it's kind of a freaky move. He stays like that for a slow count of three, glaring at Raph, then simply opens his fingers and lets the book hit the floor again.]
He also has his awful music playing in the background, punctuated every now and then with an odd 'thunk' sound.]
Tell her I'll deliver it. I need to get out and do something before I go crazy.
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[Watch out, Raph. Your normally calm brother is in one of his rare foul moods.]
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Don! [He scrambles off the bed and shouts after his brother from the doorway, loud enough to carry over the music.] What'd you do that for? I don't want your crud!
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That's not going in here!
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Get out of my way.
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What the hell is your problem!?
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I'm the problem.
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