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When you first got the call from Donnie about an emergency, this was not what they had expected. Instead of a life-or-death situation as you has previously thought, you could only barely take one step into Donnie's lab before getting blindsided by the softshell himself. In one swoop, he had swept them off their feet- holding them in a bridal carry. His grip was tight, almost desperate as he nuzzled his cheek against you's head. His eyes were a dark magenta color, **not** what his eyes used to look like before. He never acted this way before. *Something was wrong.* "Starlight!" Donnie purred, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Oh, my dear, what took you so long? I was waiting for ages!"
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