[Aw, man. Strap in your seat belts, the crying train has just taken off. Frustrated, Leo draws away again, crossing his arms and leaning his shell back against the pipes. His head turns away from Raph, and he peers grimly down the tunnel as he waits for his brother to ride out the tears. There's just no stopping him once he gets started like this. Leo'll just make things worse the more he tries to talk to Raph.]
[He wishes he could understand his brother sometimes, especially times like now. But he's given up on that years ago.]
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[He wishes he could understand his brother sometimes, especially times like now. But he's given up on that years ago.]