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[notapancake]

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[grabaslice]

Spiritually I cave the grease, physically, will I be too weak? [He presses the back of his palm against his forehead, leaning into the melodrama to maybe get a smile out of Donnie.]

[notapancake]

[He knows that tone of voice and melodrama, he's giving his twin a flat look and an even flatter;]

Yes.

[grabaslice]

[The flat look earns a grin from Leo, followed by a brief laugh. This... This is normal. Better than they have been in a while.] Can't believe it, my own twin doubting me so thoroughly.

[notapancake]

It's not doubt, it's knowing the limits of your body.

[Still flat, but he's not being serious of course.]

[grabaslice]

My spirit always wants more, my body, for its weaknesses will learn to cope. [He bats back, happy to just banter.]

[notapancake]

Cope or vomit, my money's on vomit. [Yes, he is being gross. He's allowed this kind of gross.]

[grabaslice]

[He laughs a little at that.] Ye of little faith. Cruel.

[He's still just enjoying the pizza, regardless of the gross vomit topic.] Honestly, these pizza's are pretty solid here. No New York levels, but, nothing can beat New York.

[notapancake]

[He just lets out a soft chuff at Leo's words, at least the first ones. Instead focusing on finishing his own slice.]

Yeah... Although can you really say that when it's been forever since we had real New York pizza?

[grabaslice]

It's called New York pride, Dee. We gotta hold onto something from there. [It feels silly to even say that, but... New York was their home for so long. They fought to protect what was left of it. Can't get New York out of a turtle it seems.]

Even if its a distant memory of pizzas long past.

[notapancake]

[He lets out a soft "heh" at Leo's words, moving to get another slice of pizza.]

Well, we can always just focus on pizzas of the future instead?