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LEONARDO :
you hadent come to the lair like you usually did after school and it kinda worried leo. you hadent texted either. he went to your place and tapped on the window before he heard a hoarse voice say "come in..." weakly.
he came in and saw you curled up in your blankets with used tissues on your floor. he sat on your bed , hands in his lap. "what's wrong?" he asked softly. if you explain he'll listen then ask what he can do. if youre just not able to talk he'll probably put on some instrumental music from a movie you like and pick up the tissues and throw them in the trash.
he'll lay down next to you until you feel better. he wont leave until you want him to.
DONNATELLO :
you had been in his lab like normal as he worked and talked. but...you hadent been talking back. you also didnt respond when he asked you your opinion on a color scheme for the project he was working on.
he walked over to where you sat and crouched down to meet your eyes [since ur head was hung as you sat]. "Y/N- you alright?" he asked. you shook your head and he frowned "do you wanna tell me why?" he asked. you stayed quiet and so he simply nodded and told you to wait where you were a moment.
he went to his room and came back with blankets and books. you set them down on the couch in his lab then went to you, gently grabbing your hand and taking you to the couch. he set you down and put a blanket over you and him with another on your laps. he let you lean against him as he read the books.
MICHELANGELO :
mikey knew you were sad the moment you walked into the lair. he bounced over to you and kept up his unknowing facade, asking or more telling you to come to his room and play with his action figures with him. once you were both alone he did give you one of the figures and you two began to play.
mikey waited till your emotions came out in the came through your character and let you vent frustration and sadness through creative storytelling. he stopped the game when you started sniffling. "did that help?" he asked. that broke the damn and you cried saying it did help a lot.
if you let him he'll hug you, rubbing your back as you let emotion out.
RAPHAEL :
"come on, Y/N" is the most you get out of him before he grabs your hand and takes you out on what you think is his usual vent on a rooftop nights. when you guys get to the usual spot though he sits in your usual spot and says "your turn- whats up?".
you get to rant and pace and vent and he listens to all of it. you even get mad over how that thing made you upset because how dare it!! by the end your yelling at no one about it and you can feel the pride coming off your best friend.
"it helps right?" raph asks as you sat down in his usual spot. you nod as he hands you a bottle of water.