[You ever feel like you just walked into the middle of the story? Cause Leo is feeling like Red Fox in Jupiter Jim 75; Nebular Speedway Supreme. He's on a fast track to nowhere with no inkling of what is really going on. Unfortunately, there have been no car chases to behold. Truly, the biggest let down of all. Yeah, yeah, the disappearances have been happening. It genuinely is a sad thing, but Leo can't do much about it. He's just bumbled his way here and is gonna stay near his brother.
Thus, why the very turtle shaped mutant is collecting cans of bread. Slowly, but surely building a tower in the mess hall out of the way of most of the foot traffic. The tower is... unreasonably tall at this point. How many cans are here? We may never know.
He steps back to survey his work, humming absently. Leo taps a finger against his lips before looking to a poor passerby who dared come looking for the elusive canned bread.]
Think it needs to be taller. I'd ask for your suggestion, but obviously, you'll agree. [Good luck trying to convince him otherwise.]
B. Lockdown
[Leo is now regretting not darting through Kyoto sooner. Even if he had to wear a dumb human disguise. Leo logically understands why they need the whole cloaking thing, but it doesn't make him particularly happy. We be We is a family motto for a reason.
Those living in the Redemption dormitories in the Kyoto base will see Leo just lingering in his brother's room or in the hallway therein. Someone has given up the hotel life and his own actual space to just be here.
He's lingering in the hallway, just obviously bored out of his gord as Donnie has popped off to do Nerd Stuff. He arches an eye ridge at someone who passes.]
Come here often? [A normal question for a turtle who doesn't live here to ask.] This is a prettttyy primo hallway if you ask me. Would better if the paint on here had some sparkles, but you win some, you lose some.
Leonardo Hamato | ROTTMNT | Revelation
[You ever feel like you just walked into the middle of the story? Cause Leo is feeling like Red Fox in Jupiter Jim 75; Nebular Speedway Supreme. He's on a fast track to nowhere with no inkling of what is really going on. Unfortunately, there have been no car chases to behold. Truly, the biggest let down of all. Yeah, yeah, the disappearances have been happening. It genuinely is a sad thing, but Leo can't do much about it. He's just bumbled his way here and is gonna stay near his brother.
Thus, why the very turtle shaped mutant is collecting cans of bread. Slowly, but surely building a tower in the mess hall out of the way of most of the foot traffic. The tower is... unreasonably tall at this point. How many cans are here? We may never know.
He steps back to survey his work, humming absently. Leo taps a finger against his lips before looking to a poor passerby who dared come looking for the elusive canned bread.]
Think it needs to be taller. I'd ask for your suggestion, but obviously, you'll agree. [Good luck trying to convince him otherwise.]
B. Lockdown
[Leo is now regretting not darting through Kyoto sooner. Even if he had to wear a dumb human disguise. Leo logically understands why they need the whole cloaking thing, but it doesn't make him particularly happy. We be We is a family motto for a reason.
Those living in the Redemption dormitories in the Kyoto base will see Leo just lingering in his brother's room or in the hallway therein. Someone has given up the hotel life and his own actual space to just be here.
He's lingering in the hallway, just obviously bored out of his gord as Donnie has popped off to do Nerd Stuff. He arches an eye ridge at someone who passes.]
Come here often? [A normal question for a turtle who doesn't live here to ask.] This is a prettttyy primo hallway if you ask me. Would better if the paint on here had some sparkles, but you win some, you lose some.