1st Slice [Voice/ action open for Lochwell]

[cowabunga_87]

'Sup Mallow Hallow? Name's Michelangelo. If any of you humans happen to see any other green turtles walking around or a rat. Let me know they're my compadres.

Also, if you've ever in Lochwell feel free to spot by for some pizza. You know as long as you're some evil guy bent on taking this place over or somethin'.

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[cowabunga_87]

[With his free hand Michelangelo rubs his bald head, wondering if she talks]

It wasn't quite ready. Would you come with me?

[smallskull]

[She nods again, just as eagerly. (Not if she can help it, apparently.)]

[cowabunga_87]

Gnarly. [Mikey will lead her towards the manhole the turtle came out of]

I hope you're in the mood for anchovy, spinach, pineapple pizza with marshmellows!

[smallskull]

[She regards the manhole somewhat dubiously. In fact, she makes a point of looking pointedly between it and her turtle companion. Why are they going there, guy?]

[Of course, she's never had pizza before, much less pizza with that combination of toppings, so she can't rightly protest without having tried it for herself.]

[cowabunga_87]

[Michelangelo pauses in front of the manhole] You might want to get on my shell for the rest of this.

[By which he means on his back]

[smallskull]

[Well, she can tell that much, at least. She lets go of the hand she had been doggedly holding onto and deftly climbs, surprisingly agile for a child her age. Must be all that practice from climbing on Rider, right?]

[Once she's settled, she... Well, she doesn't speak, but she makes a noise, at least.] Mm!

[cowabunga_87]

So, you do make noises. [Laughing whole heartly. Guess she's just shy. Mikey will help, by which he'll bend down and help with lifting if needed. As soon as he feels she is settled. ]

Ok, down we go dudette.

[Taking things slowly as to not bump her off. Picks up the man hole and makes his way down the ladder and slides the man hole cover over before he goes further down before entering the sewer, which probably reeks. Mikey will reinforce Assassin if need be.]

[smallskull]

[She huffs as he laughs, her heels bouncing against his shell as though she were urging a horse to move. When they actually enter the sewer, she seems less off-put by the smell and more curious, her neck craning back to study her surroundings.]

sorry for the delay ;;

[cowabunga_87]

[Slowly but surely the scent of something being cooked in hanging in the air besides the reak of the sewer]

We're almost there dudette.

[Before Mikey finally makes a few more turns here and there and then an one of the openings in the sewer off to the side, they both enter. Mikey gently let's the small girl down.]

Welcome to my humble of home away from home.

[The place was sorta home away from home. Didn't have much furniture, yet. But there was an oven, refrigerator, a small table ,a lone chair and a small bed. Mikey walks over to the table and places his chef hat and oven mitts to take out the pizza that is baking inside.]

Ahhhh. Smell that anchovy, spinach, pineapple pizza with marshmellows.

nbd, I've been slower! ;]

[smallskull]

[She pays close attention to the path he leads her down, in case she needs to find her own way back. She wonders if the sewer leads to any other interesting places. Maybe she'll explore later and find out.]

[But, for the moment, she's content to stay with Michelangelo. When they reach his home, she takes a moment to look around. It doesn't seem much different than the Mackenzies' home. It's only when he removes the pizza from the oven that she turns her attention back to him, her footsteps light as she comes closer to get a better look at what she'll be eating.]

Thanks :)

[cowabunga_87]

Presto, the meal is served.

[Michelangelo seems rather pleased with himself as he places the freshly cooked pizza onto the table still in the pizza tray. Mikey takes a slice and begins to chow down]

Help yourself.

[smallskull]

[Here she goes...! Slightly awkwardly, she mimics the way he holds the slice of pizza as she lifts her own toward her mouth.]

[...Hm. This tastes kind of funny, but she takes another bite anyway, chewing slowly as she evaluates the taste.]

[cowabunga_87]

[After Mikey is done with his pizza, he's fiddling with the turtle comm. Mainly poking the thing and trying to see if he can get that to work in some way but probably not. Sighing in distress looks over at her.]

So what do you think?

[smallskull]

[Assassin winds up picking the pizza apart and tasting most of it individually. The combination of flavors is strange, but she decides the components aren't bad on their own and experiments with pairing different things together. She probably spends more time doing that than actually eating.]

[When he pokes at his turtle comm, she watches him, studying his actions curiously. When he looks to her again and asks that question, though, she only tilts her head. What did she think of what?]

[cowabunga_87]

[Mikey scratches his green bald head] The pizza dudette.