[OOM: Out by the lake. Near the green house.]

[mnt_raph]

*Raph is outside enjoying the sunshine. He's begun to lay out the pieces for his motorcycle. Currently he's sitting on the ground tinkering with the motor, trying to figure out what makes it tick. There's an instruction manuel over off to the side. It's still in the original shrinkwrapping.*

Comments

[mnt_raph]

Breathin'?
That's just the way he is. He'll be fine.


...


You know, eventually.

[mnt_mike]

"That's the thing, I'm not talking about eventually. I'm talking about, now. Like today. Like...Would you just go and talk to him please?"

[mnt_raph]

What. Like now? Right now?

*Raph looks down at the engine.*

I'm in the middle of somethin' here.

[mnt_mike]

"Raph. Please? You're his friend. I'm just the jealous hypocrite who kept him from being able to make out with a really hot girl.
Pleasepleaspleaspleaseplease?"

[mnt_raph]

Oh yeah, and sendin' a babysitter up to check on him is totally gonna get you on his good graces.

[mnt_mike]

"I don't care about being in his good graces. I want to make sure he's okay. Raph the guy was really happy, and now he's not really happy. And it's my fault that he's not really happy anymore.

Please?"

[mnt_raph]

FINE! I'll go and check to make sure he hasn't drowned himself.

*He sighs*

I hate havin' to be the rational one.