Raph's brow knits as he places his hands on his hips. "Okay. That'll have to do, then." He doesn't sound fully convinced, but there's nothing else he can really do to move everything else along.
"Really?" Mind Raph butts in, annoyed. "You're just gonna let it be?" He bristles a bit. "Look, you wanna be out here? What choice do we have?" "That sounds like defeatist talk!" "Ugh! Things are very different here! Ya just don't get it..."
...Never mind the fact that Raph is actually talking to himself aloud here. Not completely acting out, but there's enough muttering to be concerned about him.
In the middle of organizing his thoughts and making literal mental notes about keep an ear to the ground for such causes, he almost doesn't notice Donnie tugging on his hand. "—Uh?" Oh. So he'll organize the rest of those thoughts later. Mind Raph poofs and he turns his attention to his younger brother, allowing himself to be redirected. "What's up? Where are we headed?"
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"Really?" Mind Raph butts in, annoyed. "You're just gonna let it be?"
He bristles a bit. "Look, you wanna be out here? What choice do we have?"
"That sounds like defeatist talk!"
"Ugh! Things are very different here! Ya just don't get it..."
...Never mind the fact that Raph is actually talking to himself aloud here. Not completely acting out, but there's enough muttering to be concerned about him.
In the middle of organizing his thoughts and making literal mental notes about keep an ear to the ground for such causes, he almost doesn't notice Donnie tugging on his hand. "—Uh?" Oh. So he'll organize the rest of those thoughts later. Mind Raph poofs and he turns his attention to his younger brother, allowing himself to be redirected. "What's up? Where are we headed?"