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[mnt_donnie]

Don comes downstairs with his hands over his eyes.

"Is everyone clothed now? I don't think I can handle another unexpected naked moment."

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[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"Oh, please. You plan these things, I know you do," April teased, walking up and giving him a kiss on the cheek before she plopped down next to him.

[mnt_donnie]

Don goes dark green. His face is still covered.

"I would use my x-ray glasses if--not that I have x-ray glasses! Do you have clothes on now?"

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"Yes, Donnie, I have clothes on. To your supreme disappointment, I am sure," April laughed.

[mnt_donnie]

"Hey! I'm not Mikey! My computer is much sexy then..." He trails off on that thought. Unlike some turtles, he has common sense. "How's things? Meet any nice guys lately? You look pretty today, April!"

[lvpd_sidle]

"If they aren't, they'll be tossed in the cells by Security. I think your eyes are safe." Sara is rather amused.

[mnt_donnie]

"Really?" He takes a quick peek. "Man, this always happens to me. People are going to start thinking I run into them on purpose when they're naked."

"Oh! Hi! Donatello!" He offers his hand.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Hi, Donatello. I'm Sara, friend of Mike's." She shakes his hand, still rather amused. "I guess he was the one who received all the perverted tendencies in your family."

[mnt_donnie]

"I think I'm the sane one. Raph is the broody guy. Mike is the pervert. Leo is the leader. I like the balance. ...though I seem to have bad karma lately. I can't go anywhere without walking into a naked girl or someone kissing or, or, or..."

His brain melts a little.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"You must be related to Mike," says Faith, amused. "Be glad it's not Thursday."

[mnt_donnie]

That's a sexy woman voice.

"You're not someone else I walked in on naked, are you? I swear I didn't see anything and if I did, I blocked it! --what happens on Thursdays?" ...Please say it's ice cream day, please say it's ice cream day...

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Thursday is Naked Day in Mike's place. And no, you haven't walked in on me naked. I just...well, you're a talking turtle. Recognition wasn't a stretch. You can, uh, uncover your eyes now, by the way."

[mnt_donnie]

He uncovers his eyes and smiles sheepishly.

"Naked...naked day?" He makes a mental post-it to be far, far, far away from Mike that day. "That's more than I ever wanted to know about my brother."

"I'm Donatello. Most call me Don. Nice to meet a friend of Mike's!" Does he have five girlfriends? What the hell?

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

*The wolf trots by.

And then stops.

And then trots back.

And then staaaaaaaares.*

So that's what that man was talking about with giant turtles...

[mnt_donnie]

Don staaaaaaaaaaaares.

"That's a wolf!"

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

Apparently giant turtles are no smarter than regular turtles.

Yes, I am. Good observation. Would you like a sweet for that discovery?

[mnt_donnie]

Don is a surprisingly observant genius.

"The wolf is talking to me through telekinesis!"

Can you hear this? What number am I think of? 42. 42. 42. 42.

[trustntheharper.livejournal.com]

"Are you kidding? I wish there were more of them, given that the ladies at this place are abso-friggin-lutely gorgeous," Harper quipped from where he was seated at the bar, sipping a Sparky Cola and looking over a flexie. The flexie would probably impress Don, being essentially a mini-computer the size of a paperback, but with the thickness of a piece of paper.

Harper looked up, his forehead creased as he considered Don. "What the heck are you anyway? The green makes me think Than, but you don't look buggy enough. More like turtle-ey."

[mnt_donnie]

"...I am a turtle?" His brain melted awhile ago.

[trustntheharper.livejournal.com]

"Okaaay. What planet are you from?" Harper asked. "I'm wodnering if it's in my dimension or not."

[mnt_raph]

*Raph comes in from the Lake. He's on a mission. A mission of the utmost importance.

He's on a beer run. So fixated on his task is he that he doesn't even stop to think about what he's about to do.*

Yo, Donnie!

[mnt_donnie]

Don staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaares.

There is pointing!

"You're human and you left me alone with Leo!"

[mnt_raph]

Uh...yeah and yeah.

*The gravity of that second part has just hit him.*

Oh dude, I'm so sorry. Beer?

[slayer_fray]

Mel is absolutely not smirking.

She may, however, be snickering.

[mnt_donnie]

Terror! It's that girl that with the naked and the stuff and the humping gestures! Aiiiiiiie!

Don smiles very politely and tries not to blush. He tries very, very hard.

[slayer_fray]

And he's cute when he tries not to blush, honestly. Mel smiles sweetly.

"Hey."