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[mnt_raph]

Raph is seated on the living room floor, his back resting against the arm of the couch. Strewn about on the floor before him is a wide arch magazines. Some are about motorcycles, others about martial arts weapons, but mostly they're fitness magazines.

In the background the dulcet tones of Shaolin Soccer can be heard.

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[evil_koala_626]

Snufflesnufflesnufflesnuffle. Stitch emerges from room 132, nose to the ground. ears fanned to detect any suspicious sounds. Where are you, Bar? The trail leads to... another closed door.

"Grrrrr." Fine, the scent trail wants to go in there? they'll go in there. It's hardly begun and this is already getting annoying. Stitch knocks. And quickly scales the doorframe to the ceiling. No point in wasting time on introductions. Can't let the trail get too cold.

[mnt_raph]

"It's open."

Comes the gruff reply.
Yeah...like Raph is going to get off of his butt to answer a door.
Right.