[Leo tries to keep an even pace, but his stomach is getting weirder and grosser, almost like it does when they've eaten something that wasn't as safe to eat as they thought it was. This sucks. They finally get really good food, and it makes them sick, too. Maybe he's just not used to sweet stuff, because it's the taste in the back of his throat that makes him feel queasy whenever he lingers on it for too long.]
[He can tell from the way Raph is moving that he's not feeling too hot, either. Oh boy. When they get home... he hopes Splinter won't be too rough on them. This was all Leo's idea anyway. Raph shouldn't have to get in trouble just because Leo couldn't keep his mouth shut.]
I... think so. [He comes to a halt at a sewer junction, adjusting the coat around his shoulders. He peers down one tunnel, and his face visibly brightens, though he's too exhausted to inject any real enthusiasm into his voice.] Yeah, I think we're on Sinter and Abbey. It's only a few more minutes.
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[He can tell from the way Raph is moving that he's not feeling too hot, either. Oh boy. When they get home... he hopes Splinter won't be too rough on them. This was all Leo's idea anyway. Raph shouldn't have to get in trouble just because Leo couldn't keep his mouth shut.]
I... think so. [He comes to a halt at a sewer junction, adjusting the coat around his shoulders. He peers down one tunnel, and his face visibly brightens, though he's too exhausted to inject any real enthusiasm into his voice.] Yeah, I think we're on Sinter and Abbey. It's only a few more minutes.