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Aug. 11th, 2004 01:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mnt_raph*Laying in bed, with Fleur's head on his shoulder. The alcohol has long since run it's course. Raph stares at the ceiling as if he expects it to answers all the questions currently moshing around in his mind*
So Luke is fake.
I'm fake.
Does that mean Fleur is fake as well?
*he gives her a gentle squeeze, pulling her closer to his body*
What about Tonks, John, and Angie?
I can almost wrap my mind around the notion that Death is comfortable with all this. I mean, she's really an idea in a human shape to begin with.
Damn, why did I have to zone out when Leo and Splinter would talk about this philosphical crap.
*an image of Leonardo bleeding on the floor of the den slips through his mind*. Followed by one of Splinter crumpled next to a wall
*He winces, and shuts his eyes trying to will the images away*
If this isn't real, maybe that wasn't either. Maybe that never happened at all.
I suppose I could go and check,...
*image of Donatello rushing over to help a newly fallen Michaelangelo*
No.
So Luke is fake.
I'm fake.
Does that mean Fleur is fake as well?
*he gives her a gentle squeeze, pulling her closer to his body*
What about Tonks, John, and Angie?
I can almost wrap my mind around the notion that Death is comfortable with all this. I mean, she's really an idea in a human shape to begin with.
Damn, why did I have to zone out when Leo and Splinter would talk about this philosphical crap.
*an image of Leonardo bleeding on the floor of the den slips through his mind*. Followed by one of Splinter crumpled next to a wall
*He winces, and shuts his eyes trying to will the images away*
If this isn't real, maybe that wasn't either. Maybe that never happened at all.
I suppose I could go and check,...
*image of Donatello rushing over to help a newly fallen Michaelangelo*
No.
