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Leonardo Hamato was worried. And while that happened quite a bit, he was even more worried than usual; pacing around in his room and glancing at the entrance door to the lair every few minutes. It was getting on the purple-masked turtles nerves. He couldn't concentrate on fixing Master Splinter's T-phone with Leo pacing around above him and ruining his concentration and steady hands. He threw his screwdriver down on the cluttered table he called a work-desk and walked upstairs.
"Leo! What the shell is wrong with you?! I can't concentrate with you moving around up here!" He snapped, glaring at the turtle. His glare lessened though, when he spotted agitated blue eyes, "...Leo? Hey what happened? What's wrong?"
"I-it's Raph... He ran off after I said a couple things and he's been gone a long time...." He replied, swallowing thickly and looking at Donnie.
"It's probably nothing, he goes out all the time." He replied, smiling.
"Not for three days..." He retorted, grabbing his cherished katana and sheathing them, "I'm going to look for him."
The blue-masked turtle carefully slid the cover off the man-hole, climbing out before replacing it as he looked around for the familiar form of his brother/crush. He stood and walked towards a hunched form, taking off at it in a run as he recognized it.
"Raph!" He crouched next to him, hand going to gently rest on Raphael's shell. He frowned when said turtle looked up, amber-tinted green eyes clouded over.
"L-leo...?"
"Yeah, it's me Raphie..." He replied, carefully wiping dried tears off of the olive-skinned turtles cheeks, "C'mon, let's get you home." He stood up with his brother, hand on Raph's arm as he helped him. Frowning when Raphael stumbled repeatedly, he stopped them. Raphael was one of the most balanced out of the group of four, Leonardo being the first. He didn't stumble unless he was hurt.
"Raph, what's wrong?"
"N-nothing..." He muttered, pulling away and trying to continue walking but tripping over a discarded tire. Leo rushed to help him, lifting him back on his feet and looking him in the eyes. His own blue eyes widened when he saw the distant look in Raphael's eyes, the once brilliant eyes clouded over.
"Y-you're blind Raph...."
"And you don't think I know that!" He snapped back.

Description
Leonardo Hamato was worried. And while that happened quite a bit, he was even more worried than usual; pacing around in his room and glancing at the entrance door to the lair every few minutes. It was getting on the purple-masked turtles nerves. He couldn't concentrate on fixing Master Splinter's T-phone with Leo pacing around above him and ruining his concentration and steady hands. He threw his screwdriver down on the cluttered table he called a work-desk and walked upstairs.
"Leo! What the shell is wrong with you?! I can't concentrate with you moving around up here!" He snapped, glaring at the turtle. His glare lessened though, when he spotted agitated blue eyes, "...Leo? Hey what happened? What's wrong?"
"I-it's Raph... He ran off after I said a couple things and he's been gone a long time...." He replied, swallowing thickly and looking at Donnie.
"It's probably nothing, he goes out all the time." He replied, smiling.
"Not for three days..." He retorted, grabbing his cherished katana and sheathing them, "I'm going to look for him."
The blue-masked turtle carefully slid the cover off the man-hole, climbing out before replacing it as he looked around for the familiar form of his brother/crush. He stood and walked towards a hunched form, taking off at it in a run as he recognized it.
"Raph!" He crouched next to him, hand going to gently rest on Raphael's shell. He frowned when said turtle looked up, amber-tinted green eyes clouded over.
"L-leo...?"
"Yeah, it's me Raphie..." He replied, carefully wiping dried tears off of the olive-skinned turtles cheeks, "C'mon, let's get you home." He stood up with his brother, hand on Raph's arm as he helped him. Frowning when Raphael stumbled repeatedly, he stopped them. Raphael was one of the most balanced out of the group of four, Leonardo being the first. He didn't stumble unless he was hurt.
"Raph, what's wrong?"
"N-nothing..." He muttered, pulling away and trying to continue walking but tripping over a discarded tire. Leo rushed to help him, lifting him back on his feet and looking him in the eyes. His own blue eyes widened when he saw the distant look in Raphael's eyes, the once brilliant eyes clouded over.
"Y-you're blind Raph...."
"And you don't think I know that!" He snapped back.