Back to New York! (2nd)

Trigger Happy

“So of course, you and Don are danger prone and this area is the only place to get yer gear.” Raph said grumpily, walking coolly by Kylee’s side. She chuckled and looked to the sky, “Raph you forget-mutants, and people who hang around with mutants are always trouble prone. It’s like a universal law er something.” Raph groaned and kept walking. What a sight they were in that dirty road; A grumpy emo guy (usual for this road) walking alongside a girl in a pony tail, wearing a dress and leggings (something not seen. It’s mostly tough girls in ripped baggy jeans and vests). Raph got an uneasy feeling from this place, he kept looking around and these people just… he didn’t like this area. How could Kylee be so calm and indifferent about this? It was like she was walking through midtown. Was it because she had the extra muscle? Or just because he was there?

“Hey Raph are you okay? Your too quiet and you keep lookin’ at me funny.”

“Wha? It’s nothing, I was just thinkin’”

“About?”

“You don’t need to know” He joked, smiling down at her

Kylee rolled her eyes. “It feels weird wearing a dress for everyday stuff”

“Then why did you chose it this morning?”

“I dunno, I just felt like it.”

“Then why you complainin’!?”

“I feel like it?”

“*sigh* Lets just get this shopping trip over with already. This side a town has always been a hot spot for trouble. Why couldn’t we just go through the sewer?”

“Because Don said that she lives way out there, passed the sewer system pipelines.”

“We couldn’t go through the sewer until we got closer?”

“Raph quit complainin’. Look, there’s our first stop. I’ll get the stuff and you can stay here, that fair fearless one?”

Raph starred after Kylee, mouth agape. Fearless one? That’s what he called Leo! The turtle (who was disguised as a man) hung back and grumbled. Kylee could be really… Raph couldn’t even put a word to it, Kylee was the one who was good with words not him. She was the big fancy published writer, he was just a sewer living vigilante. Which made him think about Erin, Shoot, I need to go see the kid and Case, go on a nightly patrol, if I’m not there, Erin might as well be chum for those thugs, Casey may be good wit’ fightin’ but he gets too caught up in it and forgets who he needs to protect. Hey, Quinn hasn’t been buggin’ Donny lately…I hope the kids okay. She’s always callin’ up ol’ big head. Maybe after all this is done I’ll go visit… yeah, that’s what I’ll do. Kylee can come too, she’ll wanna see April after how busy she’s been at work lately. Wait, that’s right, I’m supposed to be watchin-

Raph turned around, seeing Kylee paying for this small of this little bundle and this punk wearing way too much leather was leaning on a pole and talking to her, that hungry look in his eye. Kylee turned to face him unimpressed and said something. The dude leaned forward more and it looked like Kylee almost choked on his breath. Good enough for me. This punk is going down

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“Hello, how are you today sir?” Kylee walked up to the little stand and smiled at the old man behind the counter. Raph could be such a wuss sometimes, so much for the big bad boy who doesn’t care what he does as long as he gets into a good fight. Kylee wilted on the inside and she didn’t know why.

“Good afternoon miss, what is it I can do for you?”

“I need this-” Kylee said, pointing to the written object on her list and old mas eyes focused then popped