don-splinterson

[don-splinterson]

He hums, nodding.

"We should probably get moving again. I think I have balance with this new center of gravity figured out now... mostly."

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He winces a little, nodding.

"Yeah, that would be pretty nerve wracking."

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

His brows rise a bit, eyes widening slightly.

"Okay, now that would be funny."

He grins. He could imagine Casey panicking and thinking they'd become zombie turtles or something. Of course, that would probably be soon followed by a hockey stick to the shin, which would hurt.

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He smiles a little bit.

"Fair enough."

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He tilts his head a bit.

"Huh. Fascinating."

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He smiles a bit, giving an amused huff and raising his brow a bit.

"True, if I was able to do that, not being able to would likely be pretty strange."

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He hums again, nodding.

"True. It's just.... odd."

He chuckles softly, moving over to Mikey's side.

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He hums quietly, shifting back and forth a little experimentally.

"You can say that again. My back feels so... light."

[Don is roughly the same height as he normally is- maybe a little shorter?- but as Mikey observed, much smaller in stature without his shell. His skin is slightly tanned, a few lighter and darker scars running across his body. Dark brown hair, mid-length, falls over his ears and bits of his face. His mask is tied over the top of the hair at the moment]

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

*there is a human scrambling around, half naked, moving closer to your base of the building where the other turtles are*

*Tin looked around, huffing before looking around and trying to climb back up the building to get in the window, finding it much more difficult now that he turned into a human*

@tin-the-turtle

[However, Don was not there. Poor Tin, someone should really give him a hand getting back up there :/]

[don-splinterson]

He nods. On the bright side, this solves the question of how they can get blankets for the Rise kids.

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

He hears Mikey leave, humming awkwardly and continuing to look around. Unfortunately, there isn't exactly much in the way of clothing here.

He startles a little as Mikey drops onto the dumpster, before nodding and taking the offered clothes. He shifts and slips the pants on first, having to pull the strings to tighten the waist a little. He does stumble a little as he stands, finding his center of balance to be significantly different than he's used to.

He sets his bag and bo staff aside and slips the shirt on as well, the fabric falling loosely over his frame and hanging down over the top of the pants. He puts his bag back over his shoulder, electing to use his staff to aid in finding his balance for the time being.

"Thanks, Mikey. You are a lifesaver."

He chuckles awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. He can feel the hair there. That's never not going to be weird.

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

His face flushes a little, and he hides it against his bag. He groans quietly.

"Yeah, not really how I expected things to go either, Mikey."

He sighs, his voice slightly muffled against the canvas of his bag. He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, before sitting back up and looking around for something to use as temporary clothing.

"Think you can help find something I can use to cover up? I don't think people would appreciate a fully grown man walking around the city butt-naked."

He smirks wryly, brushing a strand of dark hair out of his face- which is weird. The two extra fingers are also strange. Okay, clothes first, deal with the rest of the weirdness later.

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

Hey, you look like you need a break from that heavy shell of yours. *POOF!* You are now human! Good luck with that! ... And maybe find some clothes to put on.

"Wait what-"

He yelps, ducking into a nearby alley and behind a dumpster. He shivers a bit, crouching and folding in on himself and moving his bag onto his lap to do his best to cover up. Um... okay. This was... unexpected.

He clears his throat a little.

"Uh... Mikey? I uh, might need some assistance..."

@the-party-dude

[don-splinterson]

We don't know all we know is he cut is larynx

And I guess any blankets will do

He takes a deep breath before sighing it out. He nods, humming a bit. Between the options they have, he supposes brand new blankets would probably be the best bet. The problem there, of course, is finding a store that they can pick up blankets from without drawing unwanted attention.

He would love to get them blankets from the familiar comfort of home, but he doesn't know if he'll be able to find any that aren't infected with Kraang growths- and given the way the kids had reacted to the stuff, and their history with it, he doubts they'd be particularly thrilled to have it brought to them when they're injured and scared.

[don-splinterson]

Right you don't know

Leon was possessed, possibly by some other voices, not us! Leon was forced to cut his Larynx, so it's severed.

Also you might want to bring some blankets, we'll blankets they are familiar with

He practically chokes.

"What? What do you mean he was possessed and has a severed larynx? "

He rubs his temples, stressed. He shakes his head a bit.

"Blankets they're familiar with? Like from their lair? The lairs that are still to my knowledge covered in Kraang growth?"

[don-splinterson]

You would be helpful, you're a medic, plus you can bring stuff

He hums, nodding a bit.

"Alright, makes sense to me. What kind of stuff do they need?"

He tilts his head slightly.

"You mentioned something for Leon to use to communicate. Something like what?"

He doesn't know what to bring for that, because he doesn't know the problem. Why can't Leon communicate the way he normally does? If he doesn't know that, he can't bring an effective tool.

[don-splinterson]

Uh, I wouldn't really define them as okay. But they did get to the good EPF, where there are medics to help. But uh, are you and Mikey going to continue after them?

He hums in concern, but nods. At least he knows where that is.

He tilts his head slightly in question.

"I don't know. I guess it depends on if we'd be helpful."