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[neonleon]

A little bit more, c'mon, you're almost there-

[He's having to focus a lot harder though, the surface level of his ninpo already drained - from Belos trying to suck it up before and then using it in that mind scape. What's left he has is having to be dredged up from his own reserves. But he keeps at it, watching that whole start to heal.]

[othellovonryan]

We're. We're going to need a portal to Mouse, L-Leo. Crystal can only hold so much.

[His voice is tight, hand shaking, still directing the Ninpo and adding what he can after all that. His eyes scanning over Hunter, looking at his form to see if everything looks like it'll stay together.

[pyrighteous]

[ The hole is sealed over now, and Hunter seems ... well enough to walk, at least. The more Ninpo Donatello shoves in, the more wakeful he becomes.

He's holding together for now. Some kind of stable for the moment. ]

Portal sounds - sounds good. Yeah. Sorry, I'm ... I'm so tired.

[neonleon]

No worries, we gotcha, you're fine.

[Keeping one hand on Hunter and the other is grabbing his sword to portal them to Mouse, the blue lighting up underneath them.]

[othellovonryan]

You have nothing to apologize for.

[As soon as Leo reaches for the sword-]

Outside the house. There's a ward around it.

[He is going to pull Hunter up into his arms, no reason to make him walk until they can get him inside.]

[pyrighteous]

[ Good call. Hunter slumps against Donnie as soon as he's no longer required to walk. He clings to Donnie's neck gently instead. ]

[neonleon]

[OUTSIDE MOUSE got it, he's doin it they're goin-

Portal will, in fact, plop them outside Mouse's front door.]

[othellovonryan]

[Yeah, he figured.]

[To Mouse's front door.]

[And...will either open it, or let Hunter open it, however Mouse operates their front door situation.]

Your room or main room?

[pyrighteous]

[ Yeah, Hunter fumbles the door open for them. Trying to blink through his own exhaustion. ]

M. Main room. Just ... put me on a couch.

[neonleon]

[Well Don's got that on lock, so Leo will just? Follow for now, keeping an eye on Hunter and sending ninpo through as needed.]

[othellovonryan]

Got it.

[Going to go deposit Hunter and Pari gets alerted, timey wimey handwavey nonsense.]

[May got just]

[Hover near Leo while That Gets Sorted, sometimes you need to vibe near a brother for stress relief.]

[pyrighteous]

[ YEP. In an alternate timeline, Pari has installed a philosopher's stone in fact; there's a strange, crawling flicker as those timelines reemerge, and the crystal and ninpo they placed inside of him intertwines itself with Pari's work. Small streaks of violet and blue pulse gently at the spot where a heart would be under normal circumstances.

Slowly, carefully, Hunter sits up. Exhausted, still, but ... breathing. Recovering. He looks over at the two turtles. ]

Leo? Donnie?

[neonleon]

[Neat TM.

Leo's been chillin but perks up when Hunter does.]

Hey! ... You're looking uuhh... Less full of holes.

[othellovonryan]

[Oh]

[That was]

[Weird]

[It kind of makes his arms ache in a weird way, rolling his wrists. Was it a magic thing?]

[Whatever that was, its on the backburner when Hunter calls out to them.]

Hunter! [He moves over to him.] How are you faring?

[pyrighteous]

... I feel awful.

[ But he manages a weak smile. ]

But also less full of holes.

[neonleon]

Good.

[Genuine relief there. Just... Watching.]

I really hope we never have to do anything like that again.

[othellovonryan]

Relieved sigh. [As he sighs.]

[He settles down beside the couch.]

I as well. Why do so many villains have to be so ooey gooey? What happened to clinically sterile motifs?

[pyrighteous]

[ Hunter gently lies back down on the couch. He is stable but exhausted. ]

Dunno. I think - I think Belos just lost his shape over the centuries because he ate too many palismen souls. No idea what’s up with yours.

[neonleon]

The weird ooze stuff doesn't really help much.

[Nothin about Krang though. He just assumes 'aliens' covers it.]

[othellovonryan]

Ugh. It's the worst. I'm already in high stress situations, why assault my sense of touch too? [He sighs, leaning his head against the armrest of the couch as he kneeks beside the couch.]

[He gestures at Leo to come closer.]

[pyrighteous]

He’s just that much of a jerk?

[ Hunter curls up his legs to give them space. ]

[neonleon]

Definitely was a jerk.

[What what does brother want, what is it, coming over.]

[othellovonryan]

An absolute jerk.

[Once Leo is closer.] My tactility is at it's limit and he deserves more hugs.

[pyrighteous]

I - could use a hug. Yeah. If you want it.

[neonleon]

[Well that's all he needs. Hunter, you're getting a hug from THE touchy turtle, good and tight.]