Donatello "Donnie" Hamato (
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[Ah the seasons are changing, and even with the work on Kyoto to do? Donnie is getting restless, and really he needs something more to focus on. Something to keep him busy. So he's going to address the Outsiders with an inquiry.]
So, how many people use guns here? And how many of you don't know how to field or detail dress them?
[Donatello, you need to say why you're asking this.]
What I'm asking is well, I need something to keep my hands busy, so I am offering to do any dressing of guns for anyone who needs it done. Or doesn't want to do it themselves?
Also I've been helping around the current base, that's not exactly enough okay.
So, how many people use guns here? And how many of you don't know how to field or detail dress them?
[Donatello, you need to say why you're asking this.]
What I'm asking is well, I need something to keep my hands busy, so I am offering to do any dressing of guns for anyone who needs it done. Or doesn't want to do it themselves?
Also I've been helping around the current base, that's not exactly enough okay.
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Not noticed as well, as he stretches his arms out and wiggles his fingers. Getting some circulation back into them as he says;]
All done it was in pretty good sha--
[Ah, now he sees why things got so quieter. What to do? If Raph was here he'd move Richele onto one of the futons and let the guy sleep, but Donnie is pretty sure he can't move the older man without waking him. Instead he's going to gently place the fixed gun into Richele's lap, hopefully not waking him in the process, and then grab a flat sheet off his futon and draping it over him.
Cause yeah, that's something his brothers would do. Seems like the right thing to do, before he goes about tidying up the tools and such.]
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The most Donnie gets is a grunt as he shifts slightly before settling again. None the wiser.]
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...where...?
The sits up straighter and the blanket falls off of him, and he blinks down at it blankly.]
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Oh. I'm all done, you were asleep so I just put your gun in your lap since I didn't want to disturb you?