"Ah, I'd still treat it on a case-by-case basis. If they were ordered to attack us rather than spread their influence, I think things would be a lot worse." In this case at least their attention was spread than focused on specific targets.
Tea preference, then. Donnie files that away. It's nice to think there'll be a chance of some semblance of normal after they deal with this. Right now, they've got a mission. No big deal, nothing really new- it's just that the team-ups got swapped around. It's fine. This is totally fine.
As it turns out, rooftop hopping isn't something foreign to Donatello, and he keeps up rather well as Li takes them towards the location she'd recalled. He drops down not long after her, opting to push off the wall and catch an adjacent windowsill before he lands. Without being told to he's already taken to watching out for any signs of their situation changing while Li goes to address the sheltering civilians. He's still listening though, and the lack of any sounds of the barred security fencing being moved doesn't really sound like things are going well. Donnie looks back then, frowning to himself. He casts one more look about before stepping over to the bodega entrance.
It's not like he's exactly used to dealing with people directly, and Leo's always been the self-proclaimed face man. Hopefully he can appeal to their reasoning, even though he knows that sometimes under such circumstances, common sense is usually the first casualty.
"Look, she's right. It's clear at the moment and we've sealed up a number of the spore-infected people, but there's still others roaming around. If there's a better place to shelter until things get under control, then you all need to move now. Get what you think you might need and go. We'll make sure no one touches you."
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Tea preference, then. Donnie files that away. It's nice to think there'll be a chance of some semblance of normal after they deal with this. Right now, they've got a mission. No big deal, nothing really new- it's just that the team-ups got swapped around. It's fine. This is totally fine.
As it turns out, rooftop hopping isn't something foreign to Donatello, and he keeps up rather well as Li takes them towards the location she'd recalled. He drops down not long after her, opting to push off the wall and catch an adjacent windowsill before he lands. Without being told to he's already taken to watching out for any signs of their situation changing while Li goes to address the sheltering civilians. He's still listening though, and the lack of any sounds of the barred security fencing being moved doesn't really sound like things are going well. Donnie looks back then, frowning to himself. He casts one more look about before stepping over to the bodega entrance.
It's not like he's exactly used to dealing with people directly, and Leo's always been the self-proclaimed face man. Hopefully he can appeal to their reasoning, even though he knows that sometimes under such circumstances, common sense is usually the first casualty.
"Look, she's right. It's clear at the moment and we've sealed up a number of the spore-infected people, but there's still others roaming around. If there's a better place to shelter until things get under control, then you all need to move now. Get what you think you might need and go. We'll make sure no one touches you."