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[mnt_donnie]

Don pokes his head through the door, into the bar. Hm.

Well, why not. He already did the work he deemed necessary for tonight, and it might be good to get some socializing in tonight, before he meditates. Sometimes, a change is as good as a rest.

He settles himself at a table, with some herbal tea. His bō, of course, is close at hand.

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[cutting_edgex23]

X does not make a move to take Donatello's weapon as she approaches his table.

Though when she gets close enough --

"Hello."

[mnt_donnie]

He looks up. "Hi there."

Something he can help with, or just being friendly? Does she look a little familiar? Maybe.

[cutting_edgex23]

"You are Leo's brother? And Raph's."

Beat.

"And Mike's."

It's not much of a series of questions.

[mnt_donnie]

"I am, yes. Aren't-" Oh! He remembers her now. "You're X. I'm sorry, it's been some time since I've been here."

She was polite, but not exactly chatty.

"Would you like to sit down?" Hm, this conversation is more than a little familiar, now. Maybe she just likes to lurk. He can't exactly point fingers about that.

[lt_blade]

Sonya's poking at a piece of vanilla cake (complete with a formerly lit candle). She had asked for some eggs and toast, but instead had recieved a slice of vanilla layer cake with 'happy birthday' writen on a napkin.

She couldn't believe she forgot it was her birthday.

She then sees a turtle sitting over at a nearby table, and-she's proud to say-she's managed to take it in stride.

As opposed to gawking at the sight of an overgrown turtle.

[mnt_donnie]

[OOC: I just came back to this thread today and didn't see your tag! So sorry. Still want to continue, or would you like a rain check for another time?]

[lt_blade]

ooc:we can continue, just will have major slowtime

[mnt_donnie]

Don doesn't object to being stared at, even in Milliways. So long as no one screams.

(She doesn't look like she's the type to scream, anyway.)

When he looks up and sees her, he nods companionably.

[mnt_mike]

[mnt_donnie]

Well, no.

But he is sure there's someone who will be getting a noogie if they don't put it back.

"I don't steal your chucks, you know."

[mnt_mike]

[mnt_donnie]

"Why would I? They are far too unwieldy," says Don, in his best snotty brother tone. (He learned it from Mike.)