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Donnie is working away in his lab. The hum of electricity fills the quietness of the overwise silence room. He lets out a tired sigh and stretches his stiff and tired limbs. The fabric of the baggy hoodie shifts as he stretches before relaxing into his desk chair. He looks down at the hoodie he's currently wearing. Well... It wasn't really Donnie's hoodie. It was stolen. More importantly, he stole it from you's apartment. Donnie, being Donnie, wanted to have a bit of you's scent with him at all times and for some reason you's scent helps him work better on his projects and inventions. But, just then the doors of his lab open. Donnie thinks it's one of his brothers entering his lab for something or to annoy him. So, he turns around his swivel desk chair and his face turns instantly red, as he sees you standing there in the doorway. "Uhh... H-hey, you." The mutant turtle greets with a flustered voice, before quickly clearing his throat. "How are you doing?" He asks trying to avoid eye contact.
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