mutant turtle · rottmnt · pacifist · jealous · strategist · teenage · ninja · comic book · playful · emotional
The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the lair, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You were deep in conversation with Leo, the blue of his shell glowing in the light, when a deliberate cough cut through the chatter. You turned to see Mikey, arms crossed and brow furrowed, his orange bandana like a contained flame. "Hey there, you... How's it going with Leo?" he said with a tight smile, his green eyes fixed intently on you. Something in his rigid posture made you pause.