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[don_hamato]

I knew you'd seek him out. Old feelings die hard, hmm?

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[selfrecriminate]

Got a problem with it?

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[don_hamato]

Well it's honestly rather pathetic. He's been gone for seventeen years and you still hold out hope that he would care about you?

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[selfrecriminate]

*Ouch* Let an ol' man dream, will ya? Ya do it all the time yerself.

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[don_hamato]

That was actually pretty close to a good jab. At least I don't dream of reconciling with murderers.

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[selfrecriminate]

We've had this conversation before, Don. He ain't no murderer. That's just what ya keep tellin' yerself.

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[don_hamato]

Believe what you want. I refuse to get into it again with you. The fact that you still care for him is what gets me. Seeing him again was as...pleasant as I thought it would be.

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[selfrecriminate]

(( Lucky you're not face to face, Don. |D ))

You.. What didya do?

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[don_hamato]

Oh nothing much. Merely enjoyed the feel of his neck getting crushed beneath my hands. If it wasn't for your younger self, perhaps I would have felt a little better by now.

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[selfrecriminate]

Ya touch him again and you're dead.

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[don_hamato]

I haven't even seen him since then. Not in person, anyways. He's not worth my time, nor yours if you ask me.

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[selfrecriminate]

Didn't ask.

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[don_hamato]

Tell me, do you still love him, Raph?

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[selfrecriminate]

... What?

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[don_hamato]

Well, your younger selves seem to have committed to some form of relationship, as far as I can tell.

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[selfrecriminate]

You're kiddin' me, right? There's no friggin' way that'd happen.