Thirty-Sixth Theory [Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

Girl with the Ducati that my brother won't shut up about... I didn't get your name, but I finished your bicycle.

[He's looking for talktomyguns, not realizing she was sent home earlier in the week. Someone please ruin his day.]

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[i_speak_softly]

In the spring. [It feels like it will never come.]

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Raph nods and scoots over on the bed enough to lean against the wall, pulling Don's laptop into his lap.]

So what're you gonna do with this stuff? I'm tellin' ya you ain't leavin' it in here.

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[i_speak_softly]

I don't care. Put it in April's room. She's always borrowing it anyway.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

All of it?

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[i_speak_softly]

Whatever you don't want.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

What do you think I'm gonna do with this stuff?

[He frowns down at the laptop. He still hasn't opened it.]

You can do more with it than I could.

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[i_speak_softly]

I wish you'd stop saying that.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

Saying what?

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[i_speak_softly]

[He doesn't know how to respond. What is it, exactly, that bothers him so much? The fact that Raph thinks he's smart? He can't very well state that as his complaint.]

Never mind.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

...Okay.

[It's not just that Raph thinks he's smart, Don is smart. Like ridiculously smart. He never thought this was up for debate.]

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[i_speak_softly]

I need some air.

[By now Don has finished his own heated snowsuit. He will go get it.]

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

All right.

[He's worried about you, bro, but he'll let you go.]