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Donatello "Donnie" Hamato ([personal profile] soft_shelled) wrote2022-12-31 03:35 pm
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makesascene: (Whiny baby/sulking/nnooo)

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[personal profile] makesascene 2023-03-05 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[The sudden jolt upwards startles Leo. He cringes openly, just trying to not get dizzy.

If he was more coherent, he would be complaining loudly about the take off. For now he's still actually quiet and spaced out. As they get higher he realizes one thing fairly immediately.
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Dee, you're gonna- [He can't get his words out.] you're gonna rain ants down on everyone!
makesascene: (Glance away/curious/quiet)

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[personal profile] makesascene 2023-03-05 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
But... [His attention drifts away from his brother, awkwardly patting at himself again to get rid of the hallucinatory ants. He isn't making much progress.]

What if, the ants are radioactive? [Predictably, Leo's brain is kind of just a little odd. He closes his eyes with a slow exhale.]

Sorry, you gotta take care of me so much. M'bad at... [He seems to have a line of thought before it drops off as he watches the sky.]
makesascene: (Sad/troubled/upset/seated)

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[personal profile] makesascene 2023-03-05 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Nooo- the ants... [Whether that's in response to Donnie's sentiment or not is up in the air. Leo is just holding onto the skateboard in one arm, his head lulling back slightly.

He presses his snout vaguely against Donnie's shoulder, just kind of drifting somewhere between focused and unfocused. He feels so tired. He just wants to sleep so badly, but he keeps getting lost.

His gaze flicks back to Donnie as he seems to come back into focus finally.
] mmm, bad leader, bad brother, bad... a lot of things. [He yawns openly.]
makesascene: (Nervous/well u see/my bad)

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[personal profile] makesascene 2023-03-05 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[He blinks a little at the reassurance. Not entirely sure what to say for a long moment. It almost seems like he's lost the thread of conversation entirely.

He does manage to speak again, just still a little distant.
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Thank you. sorry, I'm.... like this. [Does he mean sleep deprived or just Leo himself? No one knows.]