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*Raph hadn't felt like leaving the tent today. The weather is getting colder, and the days are getting shorter. In years past that would make him smile. More dark means more time outside. Now, not so much.

Instead of heading to the bar for dinner, Raph has decided to attempt Spagetti-os. The begin to burn almost immediately after leaving the can.*

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The scent of burning pasta reached April's nose long before she got to the front of the tent, and something about the reality of it made her pause and wipe at her damp cheeks. The action was half-hearted at best, but she had the sinking feeling that she wasn't entirely done with the waterworks yet. Seeing Raph might not do anything to assuage her tears, but she was compelled, not surprisingly, to find him anyway. He was her safety net.

After pressing the doorbell, she paused a short moment before pushing her way inside. She certainly hoped he wasn't cooking in the nude, but her steps were wary just in case.