Twenty-third Theory [Action/Voice/Accidental Video]

[i_speak_softly]

((Backdated to this morning, of course.))

[An earthquake in Luceti? Don doesn't know how likely that is, except that apparently it's possible.]

[Somewhere in the back of his brain, he knows that you're supposed to stand in a doorway when an earthquake hits. But as the first tremors rumble through C6, knocking Don's journal off a shelf so that it falls open on the floor, all he can think is protect Raph.]

[He throws himself over his still-bedridden brother, holding him to the mattress and trusting the springs to cushion both of them from the worst of the shaking.]

[As soon as things are quiet, he'll dash to the other room and grab his bo, in case this earthquake was caused not by movement of fault lines but by big-jawed robots chomping their way through the building.]

[Noticing the open journal, he'll shout into it.] Did anyone else feel that?

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[voice]

[waypastcool.livejournal.com]

... I know, man. It ain't pretty, but the best thing we can do right now is try and help out. Maybe everything'll be fixed like it usually is.

[voice]

[i_speak_softly]

[All he'll mutter is:] If it isn't tragedy, it's irony.

[voice]

[waypastcool.livejournal.com]

Maybe a bit of both. And trust me, I'm totally used to that- had enough tragedy to last ten life times.

[He groans.]

But all we can do is move forward from here. If the buildings don't come back, I guess all we can do is fix 'em ourselves.