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[betterthanraph]

Characters: thepartydude and betterthanraph
Where: Deck 3 forest
When: Sometime today
Warnings: None |D

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[thepartydude]

Unfortunately, fate was not on Leo's side.

Mikey was bored, and his usual haunts weren't providing any entertainment, so he'd taken it upon himself to explore the ship. At least he'd managed to sneak past Leo's room undetected, now he wouldn't have to deal with a warning about staying safe and dealing with strangers and blah blah.

"Whoa ..."

This part of deck three was huge, somewhere between a forest and a jungle. It was nothing like anything in New York, and a childish smile of wonder spread across the young turtle's face as he brushed a hand against a tree and felt the grass beneath his feet.

This was awesome.

And just as he paused to tug at a leaf, he perked up. That trickling sound was unmistakable. A stream! Alright! Hands slipping back to untie his bandanna, he pushed through the brush and --

Stopped.

Tilted his head.

"Leo?"

[betterthanraph]

...fantastic. Goddamn you, Turtle Luck. You are a horrible, horrible thing.

Leonardo lifted his head to spy Michelangelo and waved lazily before dropping his face back in his arms. Even a stranger would've been better, but it had to be one of his brothers. Of course. Like they didn't dislike him enough already.

[thepartydude]

Picking his way across the grass, Mikey crouched down beside Leo and prodded his shell. Sure his big bro could be weird sometimes, but this was pretty weird even for him.

"Uh dude? Why're you sleeping in a stream?"

[betterthanraph]

"Feels good," he grunted, but didn't move otherwise. He would have to tell Mike, but damn if he wouldn't put it off for as long as possible.