[He can sense it, see it. The way the web stretches so far, taut and frayed threatening to snap if it's pulled much further. He squeezes Peter gently, bolstering Peter's ninpo with his own, molten lava that cools into something solid around the threads of Peter's ninpo. Strengthening the connection there, so Peter know he isn't alone in this, in wanting to help Leo, in being worried about Leo.]
Okay. Okay, we can get you somewhere to lay down. You'll be able to think a little better after some sleep. All right?
[Peter sniffles a little bit. He only draws back to wipe at his eyes. Mikey's magic strengthening his own ninpo brings a little more strength to the sort of mutant.]
Sorry, I- I need to... [He stumbles over an excuse. He can't quite get it out.] If, I go sleep, at least for a bit will you keep an eye on him?
[Peter hesitates, not out of worry of Mikey's reaction. He knows his brother in law is an affectionate person. Just out of worry of taking up too much time, too much space.
He steps forward again to just carefully hug Mikey again. He feels like a broken record, but he wants to make his gratitude obvious.] Thank you.
[He hums a little back out of ingrained habit. He offers Mikey one last squeeze before eventually fully drawing back.
With at least some lingering reluctance Peter heads back to his and Leo's room. He manages to get past people wanting to pepper him with questions.
He doesn't bother changing out of his uniform, just stepping out of his shoes and falling into bed. He lands on Leo's side of the bed but doesn't budge from it, just curling into a ball on top of the covers in his spider suit.
He takes his comm unit off, placing it on the nightstand near the bed to avoid triggering it. He debates even changing, but laying down has just made him realize how tired he is.
The brunette sighs softly, before eventually just falling asleep.]
[The world around him continues. The others keep working out details of what happened, going through the footage. Answering questions about what the plan actually is for the base and filling in what people had made assumptions about. Needless to say, a lot of the inciting rioters are a little embarrassed for jumping the gun.
But throughout it all, Mikey doesn't let anyone disturb Peter. He wants Peter to have all the time he needs to rest, process, cry, be angry. Whatever he needs before anyone needs him again.
It's at least a few days before Mikey comes knocking at their door.]
[Being given a break, one that is longer than just a single day feels wrong in a way. It takes effort for Peter not to insert himself in the middle. He had handled the fighting when it broke out. He considers that enough. It has to be.
When he's not with Leo, he's trying to come to terms with what happened. He's distracting himself with projects. He's mostly crying onto his origami books and into something he's making.]
Yeah, I'm up. Gimme a second.
[It takes him a moment to untangle himself from a project he's working on to answer the door.
He looks actually rested when Mikey comes knocking. Even if the bruising hadn't quite gone away yet. An oddity given his usual healing factor took care of bruises within a few hours to a day.
He opens the door, smiling at his youngest brother in law.] I was thinking of going to check on Leo. Do you want to come with me?
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[Peter brightens visibly at that news. He readily takes Mikey's hand in his own, happy to fall into step with his brother in law to head down the hallway.
After the initial scare, the medics had pretty much closed visitation off to everyone. Not that it stopped Peter from trying to go see his husband. He would at least sit outside of the medical infirmary and hope the staff would change their minds.]
At this point, just being able to see him is good. Perfect. [Peter's own relief and joy at being able to see Leo means he's definitely less a walk, more a jaunt.]
We can figure out the rest when we get there. After we're sure he's okay enough, I can see if he wants Casey to come by. [The boy had been asking about his uncle non-stop.]
Oooh, he'll definitely like that. We got some updates from Don too, but it can wait until after we see Leo!
[It takes every ouch of baby brother energy to not burst that infirmary door open like he is meant to. He, instead, carefully squeaks it open to poke his head through first, then slide it open fully.]
[The infirmary itself is relatively quiet, only light conversation floating around from other patients in their own beds. No one really pays Mikey or Peter much mind.
The curtained off section where Leonardo is laid up has the curtain partially open, and no medics hovering nearby for once to shoo anyone away.
Peter releases a relieved sound as he lets go of Mikey to walk over to where Leo is.]
Leo-? Hey, its Mikey and I, we're here to see you.
[Leo's quiet, sitting up in the bed and staring down at his hand on his lap. He doesn't immediately respond, breathing a few times before looking up at Peter and Mike. His little brother doesn't waste a second to bounce in and move to Leo's right side, leaving the left hand for Peter.]
Omigosh, we were worried. How're you feeling, what d'you need?
[Leo watches him, still silent and then looks at Peter, his expression tired and worn.]
[Some of Peter's excitement to see Leo diminishes somewhat at how quiet his husband is. His mood softens into something concerned. He gently moves to his husband's left.
He reaches out a hand to just touch Leo's left hand.]
[Leo watches them both but his eyes go up to Peter. He watches him a moment then moves to wrap his arm around Peter's shoulder and try to hug him, bury his face in Peter's shoulder.]
Guess he really did wanna see you. [Mikey smiles watching them.]
[Peter releases a slow exhale at Leo wrapping his arm around his shoulder. The brunette readily yields to his spouse, moving to just meet him half way to hold him close. He wraps his arms around Leo, just wanting to keep him close.]
Yeah, I- yeah. [He had something in mind to say, but its gone now.]
[Leo clings to his husband another breath or two. He'd heard Peter, the last few days trying to come visit him. And every time being turned away so Leo could rest. And he knows Peter never actually left when asked to, that he just sat outside.
He finally does let go, Sits back again already tired. he's been recovering quicker than expected, but he still had lost so much blood he's having to deal with as the worst of the injury is healed over by now.
Mikey looks between them. His energy is somewhere between nervous and excited to spill a secret he's waited his whole life to tell.]
We're glad you're okay, Leo. Got some good news if you want it?
[Leo looks at Mikey. His head tilts curiously as his little brother looks between Leo and Peter.]
Um. Dee's already almost got a prototype arm for you to try on.
[Peter draws back once Leo does, just lingering close, still laying a hand against his husband's remaining arm. He just wants to hold Leo, but doesn't want to tire him out either.
He brightens a little, smiling again. He's more than a little surprised by how quickly Donnie had gotten that much done. It probably shouldn't be much of a surprise given the purple clad turtle always made his brother priority.] Oh- I hadn't realized he had the prototype done so quickly.
[The amount of sleep Donnie's had is probably countable on one hand. And who knows what sorts of projects he's worked on over the years as hobbies.
But Mikey smiles at them both.]
He said something about having 'something lying around' anyway that he could use, whatever that means, but it does mean you'll be back up to two hands in no time!
[Leo smiles just a little, his voice quiet.] That's great, Mikey.
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Okay. Okay, we can get you somewhere to lay down. You'll be able to think a little better after some sleep. All right?
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Sorry, I- I need to... [He stumbles over an excuse. He can't quite get it out.] If, I go sleep, at least for a bit will you keep an eye on him?
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[He smiles brightly at that, holding Peter's shoulders for now.]
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Thanks, Mikey. I'm just... [He lets the sentence trail off, struggling to explain.] I'm just overwhelmed right now.
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[Mikey keeps watching his face, watching for any sign of Peter needing the affection again.]
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He steps forward again to just carefully hug Mikey again. He feels like a broken record, but he wants to make his gratitude obvious.] Thank you.
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Of course, Peter. Y'know we're here too.
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I think, I'll just lay down in my and Leo's room. [He draws back again, exhaling slowly.] If anyone else needs help too, I can get up.
[He just wants to sleep, but he's aware he probably won't get that option for particularly long.]
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We'll let you know if we need your help with anything. 'Kay? But rest first.
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With at least some lingering reluctance Peter heads back to his and Leo's room. He manages to get past people wanting to pepper him with questions.
He doesn't bother changing out of his uniform, just stepping out of his shoes and falling into bed. He lands on Leo's side of the bed but doesn't budge from it, just curling into a ball on top of the covers in his spider suit.
He takes his comm unit off, placing it on the nightstand near the bed to avoid triggering it. He debates even changing, but laying down has just made him realize how tired he is.
The brunette sighs softly, before eventually just falling asleep.]
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But throughout it all, Mikey doesn't let anyone disturb Peter. He wants Peter to have all the time he needs to rest, process, cry, be angry. Whatever he needs before anyone needs him again.
It's at least a few days before Mikey comes knocking at their door.]
Peter? You awake?
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When he's not with Leo, he's trying to come to terms with what happened. He's distracting himself with projects. He's mostly crying onto his origami books and into something he's making.]
Yeah, I'm up. Gimme a second.
[It takes him a moment to untangle himself from a project he's working on to answer the door.
He looks actually rested when Mikey comes knocking. Even if the bruising hadn't quite gone away yet. An oddity given his usual healing factor took care of bruises within a few hours to a day.
He opens the door, smiling at his youngest brother in law.] I was thinking of going to check on Leo. Do you want to come with me?
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That's what I came to tell you! He's awake, and medics cleared him for visitors again! C'mon!
[He reaches for Peter's hand, brightly tugging him along.]
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After the initial scare, the medics had pretty much closed visitation off to everyone. Not that it stopped Peter from trying to go see his husband. He would at least sit outside of the medical infirmary and hope the staff would change their minds.]
Seriously-?
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[There's a kick in Mikey's step as they walk down the hall, almost bouncing a little extra, like he's floating.]
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We can figure out the rest when we get there. After we're sure he's okay enough, I can see if he wants Casey to come by. [The boy had been asking about his uncle non-stop.]
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[It takes every ouch of baby brother energy to not burst that infirmary door open like he is meant to. He, instead, carefully squeaks it open to poke his head through first, then slide it open fully.]
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The curtained off section where Leonardo is laid up has the curtain partially open, and no medics hovering nearby for once to shoo anyone away.
Peter releases a relieved sound as he lets go of Mikey to walk over to where Leo is.]
Leo-? Hey, its Mikey and I, we're here to see you.
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Omigosh, we were worried. How're you feeling, what d'you need?
[Leo watches him, still silent and then looks at Peter, his expression tired and worn.]
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He reaches out a hand to just touch Leo's left hand.]
We're here if you want anything, Leo.
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Guess he really did wanna see you. [Mikey smiles watching them.]
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Yeah, I- yeah. [He had something in mind to say, but its gone now.]
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He finally does let go, Sits back again already tired. he's been recovering quicker than expected, but he still had lost so much blood he's having to deal with as the worst of the injury is healed over by now.
Mikey looks between them. His energy is somewhere between nervous and excited to spill a secret he's waited his whole life to tell.]
We're glad you're okay, Leo. Got some good news if you want it?
[Leo looks at Mikey. His head tilts curiously as his little brother looks between Leo and Peter.]
Um. Dee's already almost got a prototype arm for you to try on.
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He brightens a little, smiling again. He's more than a little surprised by how quickly Donnie had gotten that much done. It probably shouldn't be much of a surprise given the purple clad turtle always made his brother priority.] Oh- I hadn't realized he had the prototype done so quickly.
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But Mikey smiles at them both.]
He said something about having 'something lying around' anyway that he could use, whatever that means, but it does mean you'll be back up to two hands in no time!
[Leo smiles just a little, his voice quiet.] That's great, Mikey.
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