[It should be immediately obvious that Don didn't mean to turn his journal on, and isn't even aware that it is on. He isn't looking at it. He isn't saying anything. In fact, he might not be awake. He's just sitting slumped in a chair, his head on the desk-like counter before him
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He heads out of the room to head down stairs. He stops at the doorway to Raph's room, looking inside. The empty hammock, the untouched weights. He's quick to look away after a few moments. Just something else that's gone wrong this week. Something that can't be changed. It's got him in one of his broodier moods, even if he's trying to suppress it for Don and Mikey's sakes. He'll take the easy route down to the ground floor, looking for his brother to make sure he's alright.]
Don?
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Don? [He's hoping to not startle his brother, though he'll crouch down near where his feet are.] What are you doing?
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[He's just checking, they don't need to be blowing up the house after all. Even if it would be by accident, he knows Don wouldn't do it on purpose.]
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