[That's okay. Robert's not going to push. He just leaves the tray there - doesn't tell Don to eat, doesn't admonish him; just sits there and drinks his tea quietly.
Truth is, he arranged the tray like that - like how his achingly-sharp memory of Splinter and Leo dictates - because he wanted to try to emulate that. He knows it isn't the same, but he wanted to try.]
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Truth is, he arranged the tray like that - like how his achingly-sharp memory of Splinter and Leo dictates - because he wanted to try to emulate that. He knows it isn't the same, but he wanted to try.]