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Hamato Leonardo ([personal profile] fearless_leader) wrote2011-03-02 05:50 pm

2nd Kata [Action]

[Leo arrived back from the draft. The room he was transported into threw him off for a moment, before he got his bearings. Right, April's room. He remembered agreeing to take the room, just before he was drafted. He sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, rubbing at his shoulder. Between the random injuries on the first day, and the fighting, it was bothering him quite a bit.

He checked the journals, before he pushed himself up, and out of the room. First thought on his mind was to go check on his brothers. The house looked to be in one piece. So far.

((OOC: Mostly action for house 55, but feel free to poke him on the journals. xD))
i_speak_softly: (I am thinking very seriously about this.)

[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2011-03-06 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[If you won't leave, he'll just ignore you. Talking to himself is way more productive.]

Minimum duration, account for delays, add for failure... yes. And then -- well, I guess not. Minus five. [His fingers twitch, and a few more things disappear into the knapsack.]

[identity profile] honorthecode.livejournal.com 2011-03-08 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Leo knows that look. The one where Don's got his mind set, and nothing in the world's going to change his mind.]

Come on Raph. He's made up his mind. You know how Donny gets when his mind is made up. [This is with reluctance. He's still not happy with the situation.] We know how to get a hold of him if we need to.

[identity profile] meanandgreen.livejournal.com 2011-03-08 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. [He speaks quietly, letting Leo usher him out of the room.] Forget it.

[identity profile] honorthecode.livejournal.com 2011-03-09 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He'll return when he's ready. [That's not to say they won't be checking up on him though. Twp weeks is a long time.

Leo will close the rooms door behind him.]

[identity profile] meanandgreen.livejournal.com 2011-03-09 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Raph works his jaw, half tempted to just blurt out "Did I say something? Did I do something wrong?" Because he just doesn't understand. This whole thing is so freakin' frustrating and it hurts that he can't understand his brother when he needs that support.

Damn it!

But he can't say it. He can't open that dam because he's afraid that once it cracks, all of that emotion will pour out and that's probably the last thing Donnie needs right now.

So he stays silent, swallows it down, walks across the hall and closes himself in his bedroom.

Don's not the only one with lots of thinking to do.]