Leo suddenly feels a stab of guilt as he puts together the implications. It's only been about six or seven weeks, assuming Leo came straight here after he- after. Leo didn't get to see the damage Donnie took after interfacing (and apparently getting ripped out of!?) the ship, doesn't know how the landing was after they tumbled from the sky. From the way Donnie says it, it must have been pretty bad. Is that why he isn't wearing his battleshell? And Leo hasn't even asked about Mikey or Raph...
He stares across at their smiling faces on the wall and wishes he could go back. Stop any of it from happening.
But he can ask now, so after letting Donnie get a good start, he clears his throat and asks, "Was it bad? Your injuries, I mean." He rubs his arm with one hand, keeping his eyes ahead. "You said you can't put pressure on your arms or hands... Was that the ship, or the fall?"
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Leo suddenly feels a stab of guilt as he puts together the implications. It's only been about six or seven weeks, assuming Leo came straight here after he- after. Leo didn't get to see the damage Donnie took after interfacing (and apparently getting ripped out of!?) the ship, doesn't know how the landing was after they tumbled from the sky. From the way Donnie says it, it must have been pretty bad. Is that why he isn't wearing his battleshell? And Leo hasn't even asked about Mikey or Raph...
He stares across at their smiling faces on the wall and wishes he could go back. Stop any of it from happening.
But he can ask now, so after letting Donnie get a good start, he clears his throat and asks, "Was it bad? Your injuries, I mean." He rubs his arm with one hand, keeping his eyes ahead. "You said you can't put pressure on your arms or hands... Was that the ship, or the fall?"