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It's just you and me....
Mar. 15th, 2013 05:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bigsoftie[It could be said Mikey had raised Leaterhead had raised him as much as he raised Mikey. Before them he didn't have much of a life besides scouring the wreckage of burnt out sewers and seeking out hiding kraang to vent his directionless rage. There were times that not even tinkering on his self-taught ukelele could calm him down, those were the worst. Those were the times he couldn't even remember. He thought the world would always be like this, a stinking scoured remains of a city.
But he found the turtle, someone younger than him, equally confused. Someone who followed him for reasons he could not tell, maybe it was the ukelele. But the small turtle grew on him and he accepted Mike's presence. There were times he blew his temper, but Mikey somehow helped bring him back to some remains of sanity.
And today he was moving with Mikey in tow within a rolling office chair. They were always on the move, he couldn't know just where they'd end up, just that they couldn't stay in the same place...]
But he found the turtle, someone younger than him, equally confused. Someone who followed him for reasons he could not tell, maybe it was the ukelele. But the small turtle grew on him and he accepted Mike's presence. There were times he blew his temper, but Mikey somehow helped bring him back to some remains of sanity.
And today he was moving with Mikey in tow within a rolling office chair. They were always on the move, he couldn't know just where they'd end up, just that they couldn't stay in the same place...]
