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[polyturtle]

Who| Closed to Donatello and Clara
What| Don drank the water. Oops.
Where| Somewhere on the third floor
When| Week 5!
Warnings/Notes| Death and injuries. And a turtle tripping balls.

Drinking the water had been a bad idea. A bad, bad, bad idea. Even if he had known, at least originally, why he did it. However, at this point his memory of that was a bit shot. Or at least he was too distracted by the giant roombas that were chasing him to remember that.

Yes, giant roombas. They had started out small. But then somehow the Capitol made them very large. Large enough to flatten him like a pancake. So he was running. Running to find a hiding spot. Hiding spots which were looking to be increasingly less likely to find.

So he ran. And heaven help whoever got in his way.

Comments

[seestheman]

Clara wants to scream, to properly mourn him even if she doesn't know him that well, to be able to do anything other than just leave his corpse in the middle of the hallway where anyone can find him. But she can't, the mall will be closing down for the night sooner rather than later and she doesn't want to be left outside.

Instead she grabs her sword and gets back onto her feet, giving the corpse one last apologetic look before sliding the sword back into its sheath. She'll find a way to apologize to him once she's back in the Capitol in a day or so, she decides. But right now she can't focus on that, she needs to get moving before someone (or something, considering the roombas) comes and finds her.