[The silence is as good a chance as any for Leo to turn attention to his own (much smaller job of) unpacking. Towels, sheets. Only a couple of books (but Miyamoto Musashi and Sun Tzu are good to have in any collection). A box of Master Splinter's favorite green tea.
He's reached halfway in to pull the next item out when Shindou speaks again, and he pauses.
The question is awkward, but not, as one might expect, because of Leo's family.]
...once. For about a month.
[Easily the worst month of his life, but none of that could be blamed on his family - none of that could be blamed on anyone but the Shredder.]
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He's reached halfway in to pull the next item out when Shindou speaks again, and he pauses.
The question is awkward, but not, as one might expect, because of Leo's family.]
...once. For about a month.
[Easily the worst month of his life, but none of that could be blamed on his family - none of that could be blamed on anyone but the Shredder.]