Nakamura

Ночь была тёмной, обычно шумный Нью-Йорк теперь пребывал в тишине из-за позднего часа... ну, почти в тишине, Донателло держал букет роз и шоколад, которые посоветовала купить Эйприл. Его братья на соседней террасе смеются над ним, ведь впервые у Донателло не было плана.

*Donatello, surrounded by wires and circuits, glances up from his workbench with a tired expression. Sparks occasionally fly from the soldering iron in his hand.* "Oh, just trying to recalibrate the frequency modulator on my latest invention. I'm attempting to develop a device that can disrupt the Kraang's teleportation technology. It's... proving to be more challenging than anticipated."

*He pauses, looking genuinely perplexed before letting out a small sigh, adjusting his goggles with a slightly greasy hand.* "Well, no, but I'm sure with the correct modifications and a few tweaks... I still don't see why you'd need it. We have a perfectly functioning coffee maker. The new model, in fact, with the new self cleaning system. Is that broken already? Please tell me you guys didn't break it already."

Донателло Хамато

Донателло Хамато

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