[Mikey looks at his brother for a moment, like he was really taking him in this time. Then, he leans forward and wraps his arms around the purple turtle. Not too tight, but firm, in the way that only he was allowed.]
Of course not, Donnie. We can always talk all the time.
[He rubs his cheek against Donnie's with a happy little hum. Even at 16, some things never changed.]
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[Mikey looks at his brother for a moment, like he was really taking him in this time. Then, he leans forward and wraps his arms around the purple turtle. Not too tight, but firm, in the way that only he was allowed.]
Of course not, Donnie. We can always talk all the time.
[He rubs his cheek against Donnie's with a happy little hum. Even at 16, some things never changed.]