[Moving to help her off the bed, Mika smiles, warm and inviting.]

You make it to the surface yet? Or is this as far as you can go?

[She'd ask, leading her out, eyeing the kitchen, listening for Raph just in case he's eating her freshly baked cookies....]

Hold on... [Grabbing a broom.]

[Hearing a crash in her bedroom again, while she's setting out a plate of freshly baked cookies. Against better judgement, Mika heads towards the source of the noise, and sure enough, it's @timescepter.bsky.social !]

Woah, you're back! We should stop meeting like this~!

[Slow blink.]

[Leaving him a big cookie she made. . . soft chirp.]

[NC]
yeah thats my bad sorry bro

[LOSING HER SHIT.]

YOU DIDN'T "HAVE" SHIT!

Alright, alright, no. Nickelodeon will be upset if wee start dropping slurs made specifically for Leo.

[Humming "Bubblegum KK", making cookies. . .]

[ART CREDITS]

>PFP: HanekDraws
>HEADER: K4PPA-8
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. . . Yeah, that sounds--- good!

[Grinning, Mika lets go of Renet's hand to grab a beanbag chair for the other, putting it behind the other so she can sit on it.]

Here, have a seat! Are you hungry? We MIGHT have some cookies or juice left, depending on if Raph ate them all or not.

Y-Yeah, you're pretty close to the surface!

[Blushing because her hand is being squeezed by a pretty lady.]

Do you wanna see the surface? I could lead you to the top side? I probably shouldn't go out with you now, but I could lead you to the manhole cover up top!

(( HELL YEAH.

. . . A change of scenery?

[Rubbing her chin, Mika ponders that for a few seconds.]

It's currently the day time, so going ANYWHERE right now would be a bad idea. . .Mutants and humans don't get along up top. Especially 'cause of that lil shit Baxter Stockboy.

[A sigh.]

((april actually feels bad, where would she rank /genq

[NC]

Donnie, if you ruin this chance I have with the hot witch I'll fill your entire lab with mustard. Don't try me.

LMFAO, get dunked on, Donnie.

++ The canvas provides endless possibilities, and it's kinda daunting to come up with something WORTHY of such a large space, do you get what I mean?

[Lots of hand gestures towards the canvas.]

I need a new muse. . . a new spark of inspiration.

Haha! No, we're just mutants, not witches. We just have mystic weapons! We patrol the above world at night for bad guys to beat up.

[She explains, eyes drifting over to her canvas to avoid thinking about how TALL this one is.]

We're not going out tonight, so I pulled out a new canvas, but. . . ++

[Looking about, thinking she's hallucinating, until she recognized the spirit!]

Hey, it's you! Uhm... Just struggling with finding my "muse" with this big canvas. It's like... the possibilities are soooooooo endless, I'm at a loss!

(( "IT MAKES NO SCIENTIFIC SENSE! WHY!? IEOGUD43KJRHI35EHFLGKJC34K3GJLH;TLKGJLFJ;QHFL2H"

(( donnie has no memory of tearing up witchtown (because he disregarded it since "magic's stupid" )

((renet and donnie beef? /silly + /nf

[Processing, Mika weighs each word in her mind, putting her weapon down. Hmm.. She does seem apologetic to have beefed up a spell so bad, and Mika offers a three fingered hand to help her up. The paint's dry on said hand, it's cool!]

My bro Leonardo's odachi do that too, no worries. . .!

[Mika jumps up, grabbing her kusari-fundo quickly, but... the weapon is lowered as Renet falls through a ceiling portal. There are luckily pillows to soften the landing under the time witch, but Mika steels herself for a confrontation.]

Hey, are you okay!?

[Peeps the box shelled turtle.]

[Minding her business, working on a new art piece. She's struggling, where is her muse? Her spark? Her flame? Ugh... She tosses her brushes into the water cup, and plops onto her ass, sitting down on the ground in front of the wall-sized canvas.]

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𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙢 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴,

𝗜 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙

𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗜 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙞𝙣!

((NOOOOOO </3

(( how did i not follow u on here until now im so sorry

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𝗛𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙨,
𝗜'𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚.

𝗞𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠,
𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵-𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀.