[Don can't bring himself to describe Raph's injuries again, so like it or not, you get a picture.]
[Raphael's weight loss is evident, as is the transparent bandage on his plastron and the bruises scattered across his limbs. He's surrounded by medical equipment and it's likely the shot also captures a couple of family members who haven't left his side.]
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Derek, please come home.
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...I can't right now, Don. I'm kinda laid up myself.
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[Raphael's weight loss is evident, as is the transparent bandage on his plastron and the bruises scattered across his limbs. He's surrounded by medical equipment and it's likely the shot also captures a couple of family members who haven't left his side.]
[Does that answer your question?]
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When he does speak, he's very quiet.]
I know you have medical stuff going on there, but have you considered asking a healer to help out?
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[No one else is putting their hands on his brother. Not this time.]
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[And Derek isn't going to argue.]
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...you might try asking Nala for some help. She's friendly. And you've got the meditation background to get her attention.
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No, Derek, I already did. Last summer. I know what I'm doing.
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It's okay. I'd better... check the drip. [Or something. For goodness sakes, just listen to Raine and stop exiling yourself.]
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Let me know how's he doing.
[He's trying, Don. But right now? He's not even sure who or what he is...]
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[And indeed, he will call you regularly throughout the day with updates.]
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...I promise to at least come see you guys when I'm feeling better. I'm just not exactly mobile right now.
[And he will be there every time to hear about it.]
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[To you, at least. And now he'll close the journal until he has something to report.]
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