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Who: Donatello and Raphael (closed-ish, but if you're in the kitchen, the feel free to gawk at the giant turtles)
What: Raph catches Donnie up with all the going-ons in the castle.
When: Nowish
Where: Kitchen
Rating: Shouldn't be much more than PG
Donnie rubbed his head, trying to will away the head-ache that came with too much sleep. From what he can tell via journal dates, he's been out of commission approximately a month. 'A lot could happen in a month,' he thought to himself, reaching for the usual turtle disguise--the beloved trench coat and fedora.
At first, Donatello moved stiffly as he began the long descent down the stairs, as all do after being still for a long period of time, but soon enough his muscles were warmed up and he was able to take each flight of steps in a couple of leaps. It was a surprise that his muscles hadn't atrophied, not to mention that his body managed to survive such a long sleep, but the turtle chalked it up to the oddness that is Paradisa. He'll research later. Right now, he wanted coffee.
Speaking of... Donnie breathed in the rich aroma of a good, quality coffee as he entered the kitchen. Grabbing a random mug, he poured himself a cup and settled down onto a stool next to the counter.
What: Raph catches Donnie up with all the going-ons in the castle.
When: Nowish
Where: Kitchen
Rating: Shouldn't be much more than PG
Donnie rubbed his head, trying to will away the head-ache that came with too much sleep. From what he can tell via journal dates, he's been out of commission approximately a month. 'A lot could happen in a month,' he thought to himself, reaching for the usual turtle disguise--the beloved trench coat and fedora.
At first, Donatello moved stiffly as he began the long descent down the stairs, as all do after being still for a long period of time, but soon enough his muscles were warmed up and he was able to take each flight of steps in a couple of leaps. It was a surprise that his muscles hadn't atrophied, not to mention that his body managed to survive such a long sleep, but the turtle chalked it up to the oddness that is Paradisa. He'll research later. Right now, he wanted coffee.
Speaking of... Donnie breathed in the rich aroma of a good, quality coffee as he entered the kitchen. Grabbing a random mug, he poured himself a cup and settled down onto a stool next to the counter.