[ Raph lights up. In a general sort of facial expression way, of course, but also in a metaphorical mystical metaphysical sort of way. His soul is a house and Donnie came home, and it's worth switching lights on to let him know where he is.
Try not to drop a bunch of Raph-brand intensity love into his arms the second he gets in the door. That kind of thing.
(Raph feels a little bit safer too, personally. That might be coming through regardless. As a full four-brother team they're pretty seamless when it counts. As a two-turtle operation, he and Donnie are good for covering each other's blind spots.
They're mutually about as subtle as a brick wall, but at least they're also as solid as a brick wall.) ]
Okay. Good. I like a charade as much as the next guy [ sir you are the only one in this family who does ], but this is way easier. So was that "junk drawer dimension yes" or no?
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Try not to drop a bunch of Raph-brand intensity love into his arms the second he gets in the door. That kind of thing.
(Raph feels a little bit safer too, personally. That might be coming through regardless. As a full four-brother team they're pretty seamless when it counts. As a two-turtle operation, he and Donnie are good for covering each other's blind spots.
They're mutually about as subtle as a brick wall, but at least they're also as solid as a brick wall.) ]
Okay. Good. I like a charade as much as the next guy [ sir you are the only one in this family who does ], but this is way easier. So was that "junk drawer dimension yes" or no?