You were typing on the braille computer, typing in words you know and feeling what they are translated. Donatello watched your hands work as your stare wandered off to the room. He noticed that you were typing something for your sister, something in the lines of a party. You stopped at a halt, your hand hovering over the keyboard. He noticed this and nudged your shoulder to get your attention. He placed his hand on your shoulder and gave it a firm grip to try and get you back to reality. 

You laid your hand over his, your stare still absent. This gave Don a little shock as he expected you to either be surprised to see him or at least a small shudder in reaction to his touch. Your voice finally pours out, "Hey Don. How are you feeling?" You smiled softly, your head still not turning from its forward view. 

"Well, I am feeling splendid. How are you on the other hand?" His hand still under yours, he tried his best not to pull back. He couldn't scan your features, so he reluctantly sighed.

"I'm okay, but uh. Is ReiRei going somewhere?" The new name rings in his mind, "Who the fuck?" He thought to himself. "Um, may I question who that is?" You simply giggled and looked towards his direction, your eyes closed happily. 

"Who do you think it is, dingus? It's my sister. Rei from Reika and just double it down." Your voice was laced with a cheerful dash, bringing a smile up Donatello's face. "I am merely double checking, but she did leave in a fancy attire." 

Your face falters down as you push yourself up, irritation growing in your dull cloudy eyes. "Let's go to the Nexus Hotel." an instance of command sounded from you as you grabbed a hold of yourself on his arm, waiting. 

"I'm sorry what? No, not in the situation you're in right now. It's far too dangerous." Donatello reminded, pushing you down back to your seat. You retaliated back, claiming that your sister is in danger. Donatello believed you, but he doesn't want tot take any risks. "Your sister seemed like she had business to do, let her do it. She's stronger than she looks." That bought a small spark of confusion. 

"Donnie, what did she do?" Venom laced itself on your words, slowly leaking and dripping down on Donatello although it was not intended for him. "Well, let's say she actually did attempt to scoop my eyeballs out and turn them into jewelry." He voiced casually, watching your face turn from shock to disgust to anger. 

"I'm sorry, she did what?!" Your voice emptied louder than you had wanted it, but that is an understatement of what you should really be doing. "Oh, I'm gonna give her a piece of my mind-" "I'd rather you not, considering she might turn your innards into jewelry as well." Donatello stopped you, rubbing your back to try and calm you down. 

"Just wait until she comes back, I'll give her the beating of a lifetime." Your face scrunched as you balled out your fist. You heard Donatello chuckle in a soft tone, "Although I applaud your bravery and worry for my sake, I can assure you that she is still unmatched against the almighty Donatello." He boasted in pride and your face softened as he continued. 

"Nevermind, she can take you down whenever she wants." A smirk wringed itself on your face as you imagine him putting a hand up his plastron in dishonor. "Gasp! You lost all care for me so instantly, like you never cared at all." He exaggerates the last part, putting a hand on his head like a damsel in distress would do. 

"I kinda wish I didn't if you're just gonna go ahead and flaunt all the time about how great you are." 

"Well pardon my pride, but it has never been wrong in defining who I am. And that is the world's greatest genius and inventor. The funniest out of my brothers. The most charming man alive, along with the wittiest."

You giggled as he went on, stopping him as you pulled him closer to you. The sudden close in distance got Donatello off guard as his mouth closed shut in reaction. "Thanks for sticking out with me anyways."

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