[He is sweating SO MUCH you have NO idea April. Leo once again finds himself asking why on earth did the turtles get the human ability to sweat in that mutation. Gross. Disgusting.
But he hears the tip-tapping on the window and goes to open it.]
Hey, long time no see. [Bitch you saw her like. five hours ago.]
[April immediately gets down and KICKS HIM IN THE SHIN.
It's a pretty gentle kick though. Her jacket is in shreds and she looks like she's wearing a cafeteria uniform underneath it, FYI. Nothing unusual here.]
[oh well that sounds wrong but whatevs. She has to concentrate for a bit, still kinda new at this, but trust her she's been poppin these and giggling at them most of the way here.
Out they come! They're only an inch and a half or so but they're sharp AF. Also, they look ridiculous when she jazz hands at you.]
[Leo watches with rapt attention. He is SO ready and is NOT disappointed at all. He gives the appropriate level of hype clapping one hand against the back of the couch.]
Yoooo those look siiiick. You should paint them. OH! Paint them red. Blood of your enemies or something to scare off anyone who tries to mess with you that gets close enough.
I know, right? Also a quality idea. [Fiendish grin alert and she flops onto the nearest soft surface to relax.] Maybe the fake blood of my enemies for now. Too tired to find some real ones.
[Leo would be surprised, and she cackles. (Actually, he probably wouldn't be.) ALTHOUGH they were very temporary enemies and she kicked ass, so they probably don't count. Hell yeah.]
Give it time, I'm sure someone'll get on my nerves.
Okay, slight rephrase, someone you don't already know.
[But it's fine, probably. At the request though, he perks up a bit. He didn't realize how much he'd missed helping April with little things until this very moment. When's the last time she asked for cleanup crew?]
[Thumbing over her shoulder.] I got some scratches up just below my neck. Pretty sure they're not serious, but could you check anyway?
[Like, they're barely there scratches but she can't SEE them and they sting a bit and Donnie has been very, uh, stressed about her continued good health. She figures Leo will help her out without freaking. (Besides, they're badges of glory or something.)]
[He blinks once at that before moving over to get a closer look.]
Oh, that's all? Yeah, I can take care of that no problem. Wait here.
[He gives her shoulder a squeeze before getting up to go get the first aid kit. One of the first things he outfitted this apartment with and is still pretty happy to have done. After a minute, he'll come back and start poking through it.]
[Gonna tug her jacket down so he can access them, and she laughs at the question.]
Ohhh, say.... twenty minutes or so? Give or take?
[They're absolutely not serious, literally only just deep enough to have drawn a tiny bit of blood in some places. They've probably both done worse in skateboarding.]
[If he doesn't let her bitch to him about it, then are they really siblings?? Still, he keeps working, getting them clean and then bandaged up while they talk.]
Knowing us, yeah they'll heal up pretty quick. Remind me to get you guys a first aid kit or something.
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im still comin over there but youll probably survive the experience
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was there some reason i wouldnt
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see you soon
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She'll be knockin' at your window some time after that, tho]
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But he hears the tip-tapping on the window and goes to open it.]
Hey, long time no see. [Bitch you saw her like. five hours ago.]
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[April immediately gets down and KICKS HIM IN THE SHIN.
It's a pretty gentle kick though. Her jacket is in shreds and she looks like she's wearing a cafeteria uniform underneath it, FYI. Nothing unusual here.]
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[KICK TO THE SHIN, It's gentle but he'll play it up for laughs so she can have the satisfaction.]
Okay, I don't even know what I did to deserve that one.
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Out they come! They're only an inch and a half or so but they're sharp AF. Also, they look ridiculous when she jazz hands at you.]
Tadaaa~!
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Yoooo those look siiiick. You should paint them. OH! Paint them red. Blood of your enemies or something to scare off anyone who tries to mess with you that gets close enough.
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Give it time, I'm sure someone'll get on my nerves.
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Speakin' of, wanted your help with something before I go home.
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[But it's fine, probably. At the request though, he perks up a bit. He didn't realize how much he'd missed helping April with little things until this very moment. When's the last time she asked for cleanup crew?]
Absolutely hit me, what is up.
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[Like, they're barely there scratches but she can't SEE them and they sting a bit and Donnie has been very, uh, stressed about her continued good health. She figures Leo will help her out without freaking. (Besides, they're badges of glory or something.)]
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Oh, that's all? Yeah, I can take care of that no problem. Wait here.
[He gives her shoulder a squeeze before getting up to go get the first aid kit. One of the first things he outfitted this apartment with and is still pretty happy to have done. After a minute, he'll come back and start poking through it.]
How long ago've they been there anyway?
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Ohhh, say.... twenty minutes or so? Give or take?
[They're absolutely not serious, literally only just deep enough to have drawn a tiny bit of blood in some places. They've probably both done worse in skateboarding.]
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[He goes about cleaning them up first and seeing that they really aren't that deep.]
They probably sting like hell, huh?
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The fact they're in a hard to reach spot is just an insult. But I figure they'll practically be gone in a couple days.
[She's holding nice and still, thank u bro.]
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Knowing us, yeah they'll heal up pretty quick. Remind me to get you guys a first aid kit or something.
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[Donnie, why.]
...actually, I'm a little shocked, I woulda thought Raph had one. Or are they both still comin' to you?
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