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"What happened to you? Why is your leg broken?"
“Ah..ha...ha...fu-ow-funny story there Leo...” he winced tears of pain already crowding at the corner of his eyes. Gingerly he held his left leg, sprawled out on the top of a rooftop. “You see there was this c-ah! c-cat and then...”
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Send me a “?” for something my muse hasn’t had the guts to say to yours.
Writes in his journal: I look up to you Leo, even if it doesn’t seem like it. You’re a really strong guy, and you take care of all of us at your own expense. I feel bad for you sometimes because I think its hard for you to let loose and have fun.
❀ ;; katanaiism
“You are just -- Unlike ANYTHING I’ve ever seen before. I didn’t know Earth had turtles of your SIZE -- Incredible!”
“Is that– Is that really you? Oh my god! I can’t believe it’s you!”
Michelangelo hazily allowed his eyes to drift open, his own tearful gaze filled with disbelief and amazement as they fell upon his brother. In but a month he had been reduced to a mere shadow of what he used to be… thin cheeks, pale skin, sad eye, weak stance, but his smile… it held fast. It was weaker, like everything else, but it was still there
“Leo…” he whispered, trembling arms reaching through the bars and taking hold of his big brother’s hand “Leo!”
