[It's been a little awkward. Not because he's mad (maybe a little), but just... because what does he say? He didn't do anything wrong so there's nothing to apologize for, he didn't not do anything so there's no apology for that either.
It was just. A disagreement. And one Leonardo feels too sharply between him and his brother.
He loves his brother, but he can't help remembering this was one of his least favorite things about his brother. They're both too damned stubborn once they've made their minds up.
So it's a little surprise when he feels the thump of something landing near him. Not on him - surprising, given it's Donnie's aim - but he glances at it, then up at Donnie before he turns away.
Right... Phone was cracked to hell and back. He fiddles with it, sees what those new icons are and what they have.
Oh.
It's a minute or two before he's out in the living room to see what he can put together. But sees Donnie out the corner of his eye. Decides to sort out a pile of boxes so he can sit here.]
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It was just. A disagreement. And one Leonardo feels too sharply between him and his brother.
He loves his brother, but he can't help remembering this was one of his least favorite things about his brother. They're both too damned stubborn once they've made their minds up.
So it's a little surprise when he feels the thump of something landing near him. Not on him - surprising, given it's Donnie's aim - but he glances at it, then up at Donnie before he turns away.
Right... Phone was cracked to hell and back. He fiddles with it, sees what those new icons are and what they have.
Oh.
It's a minute or two before he's out in the living room to see what he can put together. But sees Donnie out the corner of his eye. Decides to sort out a pile of boxes so he can sit here.]
...Thanks.