"You can't keep running,"
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"So why didn't you give me the memo with the telepathy thing?" Tim asked,
"Don't you think he needs a replacement?" Raph asked Micahel.
"No, no, lips zipped," Tim responded.
Raph walked over to where Elena was. She wouldn't lift her face to see him. It seemed she felt unclean, I do not know why she was so my opposite.
Anyways, once he stood before her. He cupped her chin with his right hand, bringing her face to his.
I caught a glimpse of Michael feeling uneasy about that but Raph didn't seem to notice.
"Shut your eyes," Raph demanded of her. She did just that.
He placed both his hands to cover her face and then took them up to her forehead. He didn't blink, his eyes remained fixed on her as he moved them down slowly. Like magic, a light followed the movement of his hands and not long after, there was none of it.
