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.
[Peter idly strokes his fingers along the back of his husband's hand, just wanting some semblance of contact. He knows its probably clingy, but not being able to see or really talk to his husband for a few days left Peter feeling anxious.]
Knowing Donnie, he could have anything in his lab. [Peter offers as a mild passing joke, but his smile warms up just a bit further.] He'll have to talk with the doctors to see how to get things working.
[The logistics are out of view for now, but, it'll happen when it happens.]
[Not seeing the excitement on Leo's face at the announcement, Mikey's expression falls just a hair. He reaches to pat Leo's shoulder before starting to head for the opening of the curtain.]
Anyway - I'll go let Dee know you're awake so he can talk to the medics about scheduling when to come try it.
[He waits another second watching the pair before nodding and leaving. Even he can tell without looking at their ninpo they probably wanna be alone.
Leo watches him go... And then he's left with Peter..]
[Peter waves a little at Mike, smiling appreciatively back at the turtle before he makes his leave.
His attention shifts back to Leo. He briefly glances around for any lingering medic before he carefully sits down against the edge of the bed, just partially invading his husband's space. He's not completely close yet, wanting to gauge Leo's comfort before he ends up leaning into him.]
We'll pretend this is like the time May wouldn't take the hint we wanted to watch a movie by ourselves. [The two had kept sneakily inching closer together until they were touching every time May hadn't paying them mind.] At least until someone notices and has me sit in a chair.
[Leo watches Peter, the corner of his lips turning up just a hair. He looks at Peter's face before looking back down to his hand. Sees the bruising still on his skin.]
[The question seems to surprise Peter. For his part, he had compartmentalized the lingering bruising. He had a million other things he was thinking about he hadn't thought about the way he looked. The bruising hurting was something that was just background noise for Peter. Enough so he skimmed over it.]
Oh- no. I... not today. [He raises a hand to touch at his own face slightly.] It hasn't really been healing yet, I'm not sure why.
[Peter hadn't quite made the connection to how much of his own healing factor he had been giving Leo on and off being a factor in why.]
[Leo watches him carefully. Watches the bruises in Peter's skin as he talks, as he moves.]
There's gotta be a reason. [His voice is still quiet, but firm now. Something else to focus on, something that isn't himself.] What've you been doing differently since the day the riot started?
[Peter exhales a little, tracing his fingers across the bruising absently.] Ironically, resting. Mikey has been playing buffer from people interacting with me.
[It takes Peter a moment to really think about it, as he sits close to Leo. He runs his fingers absently across Leo's hand.
The realization hits him. Just pouring his healing factor into Leo had become a background noise, something he did without much thought.]
Oh- [He clicks his teeth together, his brows pinching together. He's honest about the situation, even if he knows Leo won't be thrilled.] After, I found you, I opened our ninpo and started pouring energy into the connection. Primarily my healing factor to try and help.
[The honesty is good. Given what's going on and how cracked he is at the moment, he needs the honesty. But Leo is watching him closer now, connecting a few dots.]
Maybe a day or so ago. [Honesty is always something the two strive for. Even if side stepping something or changing the topic is a habit made worse by the end of the world.]
I hadn't really even looked at myself enough to realize the bruising was still here. [He was busy trying to occupy his mind and hands with anything else.]
A few days. [Peter isn't surprised Leo doesn't know. He's not thrilled he gets to be the one to burst the bubble, but Leo was going to find out eventually.] You'll probably need to stay here a bit longer too. Just to be sure you recover.
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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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Knowing Donnie, he could have anything in his lab. [Peter offers as a mild passing joke, but his smile warms up just a bit further.] He'll have to talk with the doctors to see how to get things working.
[The logistics are out of view for now, but, it'll happen when it happens.]
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Anyway - I'll go let Dee know you're awake so he can talk to the medics about scheduling when to come try it.
[He waits another second watching the pair before nodding and leaving. Even he can tell without looking at their ninpo they probably wanna be alone.
Leo watches him go... And then he's left with Peter..]
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His attention shifts back to Leo. He briefly glances around for any lingering medic before he carefully sits down against the edge of the bed, just partially invading his husband's space. He's not completely close yet, wanting to gauge Leo's comfort before he ends up leaning into him.]
We'll pretend this is like the time May wouldn't take the hint we wanted to watch a movie by ourselves. [The two had kept sneakily inching closer together until they were touching every time May hadn't paying them mind.] At least until someone notices and has me sit in a chair.
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...Did you get hurt today?
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Oh- no. I... not today. [He raises a hand to touch at his own face slightly.] It hasn't really been healing yet, I'm not sure why.
[Peter hadn't quite made the connection to how much of his own healing factor he had been giving Leo on and off being a factor in why.]
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There's gotta be a reason. [His voice is still quiet, but firm now. Something else to focus on, something that isn't himself.] What've you been doing differently since the day the riot started?
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The realization hits him. Just pouring his healing factor into Leo had become a background noise, something he did without much thought.]
Oh- [He clicks his teeth together, his brows pinching together. He's honest about the situation, even if he knows Leo won't be thrilled.] After, I found you, I opened our ninpo and started pouring energy into the connection. Primarily my healing factor to try and help.
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And when did you stop?
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I hadn't really even looked at myself enough to realize the bruising was still here. [He was busy trying to occupy his mind and hands with anything else.]
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[Something no one's really told him. Probably so he doesn't get upset or freak out about not doing his responsibilities, but Leo needs to know.]
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Take your healing factor back.
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[He's just not healing, which is something he'll have to figure out.]
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