[RL -The living room-]

[strong_blue_one]

Leonardo's fingers trailed over the cold glass, a frown seemingly painted on his lips as he eyed the form of what use to be his brother. Donatello lay with his shell pressed against the glass container, his cheek pressing up tightly on the glass, smuding the smooth surface

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[hotheadedrebel]

Raph leaned on the railing as he peered down into the area where the containment unit was housed, most everybody was asleep, catching up on rest after the long stressful day they had had, even the monster their brother had become seemed to agree that was a good idea.

"Maybe you should follow his example." He called down sodftly, though loud enough for Leo to hear.

[strong_blue_one]

The blue wearing turtle glanced back at Raph, his expression softening when he met eyes with the younger turtle. Shaking his head turning back to the glass containment unit, simply watching Donny's breathing patterns as the silence stretched onwards.

"I'll be okay, I'm just making sure he's alright."

[hotheadedrebel]

"He's fine, he's asleep, like the rest of the people in the lair, like we should be." Raph remarked.

[strong_blue_one]

"I'll be okay, You go to bed, I probably won't be a good bedmate tonight..." He said still having his shell turned to Raph for the moment, crossing his arms over his plastron eyeing the monstrous turtle unhappily. Leo blamed himself in someways, he should have guessed it wasn't a normal cold, normal colds don't span a month an a half. They don't make your family turn into warped versions of themselves ether.