[Mikey's sitting cross legged in bed quickly drawing in a sketch pad, he's clearly focused only on the sketch and nots going on around him as a turtle shaped shadow falls over him.]

Leo? Whatcha want? You're in my... [Mikey's distracted annoyance turns into fear as he looks up at "Leo"] light...

[With a yelp Mikey tries to back away knocking the ( Read more... )

[The first sound heard is the sound of a very cranky, very not happy Donatello half-yelling in another part of the apartment.] MIKEY! MIKEY! I know it was you who switched me to decaf! Come out so I can eviscerate you with this spoon!

[Just like last time Mikey made a locked post, the turtle whispers as if it will save him.]

Um...Guys? Don's gone ( Read more... )

[Mikey is whispering into the communicator, as if that will stop Don from hearing what he's saying if he hacks this.]

Uh...Leo.

We need to talk.