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Um... [Surveys his desk. There's an empty bag of potato chips and a plate of crusted-over tomato sauce, bits of broken pasta still lodged in it like half-buried fossils.] I assume I ate that.

[Shifts under Raph's hand.] I'm really not up for anything tonight. I just... want to go home.

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