*out by the lake*

*Sometimes a guy just needs some down time. Time to sit alone and defragment his mind. Time to reflect on the changes life has thrown his way.
And most importantly, time to drink from a secret stash of liquor and sharpen one's weapons.
Now is one of those times.
Raph sits on the edge of the Milliways Roof, overlooking the Lake. There's a bottle of Jack Daniels by his side, and a whetstone in his hand.
It's the little things, you know?*