[As always, Splinter wakes up early. The smells and sights are still strange, but Splinter has reoriented himself. Through the course of the morning, he sees each of his sons in turn to train and access their progress
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[Mike has thrown all the covers off and is sprawled in an extremely uncomfortable-looking position on his futon. He's mumbling in his sleep. Your sharp ears should be able to pick up these phrases:]
Raphael and Leonardo are both outside. Donatello is in his room.
[It is very nice; even Splinter has to admit that. It felt like he was above ground as a pet for a lifetime before being plunged into the darkness of the sewers. As dangerous as it is to be above ground, he enjoys his sunlight.
And so he takes longer to stretch than usual, enjoying it himself. ... even though he's basically repeating his stretching from previous training sessions.
He also fails to mention the lack of sweets in the kitchen. No use spoiling Mikey's reaction.]
"...pie..."
"...what's a feather, Lucy?..."
"...no... Don... Donnie... stop..."
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Please set onto the scale, Michelangelo.
[We're recording you're weight!]
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187
[He looks at Splinter, kind of non-plussed. It's basically the same as it was last time.]
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Good. You may step off.
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Now what?]
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[This is kind of nice. It all seems pretty normal, except for the sunlight.
But that's even better than normal.]
Where are the others?
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[It is very nice; even Splinter has to admit that. It felt like he was above ground as a pet for a lifetime before being plunged into the darkness of the sewers. As dangerous as it is to be above ground, he enjoys his sunlight.
And so he takes longer to stretch than usual, enjoying it himself. ... even though he's basically repeating his stretching from previous training sessions.
He also fails to mention the lack of sweets in the kitchen. No use spoiling Mikey's reaction.]
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[Splinter takes a ready stance. He will lead him through the techniques he wishes to work on.]
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You have kept up with your training well, my son.
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Thank you, Master Splinter.
[Cue tummy rumble. He's hungry.]
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That is enough for now.
[Also he wants to hear your reaction to the lack of food in the fridge.]
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Mike bows, and then makes his way to the kitchen.]
What do you want for breakfast sensei? Or... lunch I guess.
[He opens a cupboard and frowns.]
Hey, where'd my poppy seed muffins go? [Muttering to himself:] Did Raph go binging again?
[He looks in another cupboard, and then another and another, and then turns to Splinter, if he's followed him to the kitchen, eyes wide.]
There's nothing here, sensei! All my food is gone!
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Having such an array of sweets was not conductive to Raphael's weight loss. He is currently sharing your bounty with those staying at the clinic.
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