And what was the canon color of the eyes of Doc Lacertilia? And in general, what kind of character should she have?
Please, please, I really want to know🙏🙏🙏
Uhh green eyes bc why not, and she's mostly serious and maybe a little maniacal.

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And what was the canon color of the eyes of Doc Lacertilia? And in general, what kind of character should she have?
Please, please, I really want to know🙏🙏🙏
Uhh green eyes bc why not, and she's mostly serious and maybe a little maniacal.
"Turbulence now that youre a dog you're not allowed on any beds youre gonna have to sleep on clouds or the floor until youre not a puppy anymore" -Lace
His ears drooped, tail slowing, and he pouted. “What makes you so in charge of that? I’ve got my own bed, an’ I’ll sleep on it if I want to!
The doc is always so mean to you... Why are you always so nice to her?
“…’Cause she could just as easy have tossed me out, or used me for experiment fodder? ‘Cause she wasn’t always this way? ‘Cause that’s just how I am? I’m not good at the whole self-analysing crap, I follow my emotions and shit.”
A drunk Dr.Lacertilia squishes turbos face with one hand. "Fuckin' ay why you act like a dog? Cuz you a b i t c h" MLG 420 AIRHORNS. "Im joking you're a puppy i want a popsicle"
Turbo regarded the doctor with incredulity, somewhat startled by her current mood. He welcomed the face squishes, though - that was much preferable to being choked or darted. “Am I a good puppy? Oh, popsicle! Let’s go get some!”
Lace actually had the day off for Valentine's Day, the thing was with no one around to bother her she made the poor decision to get intoxicated. And that lead to some pretty frequent text spams and a few suggestive voicemails to her more destructive coworker. [HEY FUCKIN........fuckin...... blondie..... HEY......... you...... YOU KNOW THOSE HEART SHAPED PIZZAS EVERYONES GETTIN SO AMPED ABOUT? Could you bring one ah those home...... I'll.... give u a rabbit baby... don't tell boss..]
On the one hand, Turbo was thrilled to be getting so much positive attention from Lace, a warm fuzzy feeling of some description making him feel all sunshiney and buzzy. On the other, while the suggestive voicemails were definitely not unappreciated, he could tell she was drunk, and therefore following up on them was completely out of the question.
[You know me so well, Doc. I’ll pick up something to keep the rabbit baby in, too.]
Dr.Lacertilia shivers a live lop rabbit into turbulence's arms, "this is a rogue rabbit,it got into the canine genes and it wont stop humping my leg, kill it."
Turbo tilted his head as his arms closed around the warm, shifting form of the rabbit, and he peered between its twitching nose and the doc’s expression. “It what? Pfff, oh man… Hey, but… is there anything really wrong with it besides bein’ a little horndog?”
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A beat passed after Turbo watched the video, punctuated mainly by blinking, before he uttered his response. “Naaaaaah, I don’t mumble nearly so much as that guy! You got the wrong Turbo, doc!” The fact that the fellow in the video didn’t appear to resemble him at all didn’t even seem to register with him. “That does remind me, though - I’ve been meaning to find a rave to bring Blue to! Thaaannnks~!”
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