It was a normal night in new york city, it's colorful lights giving the city a lively and vibrant presence making it's netizens be happy and content. Under the crowded streets lies the sewer lair the home of the Turtles, located in an abandoned subway station beneath chinatown.

It is furnished with a kitchen, living room with TV, bedrooms for the turtles and Master Splinter especially for you, a dojo for practicing ninjutsu.

In the living room were Leonardo and Raphael, both of them peacefully watching TV while Michaelangelo was in one corner reading comic books and Donatello was nowhere to be seen probably in his lab doing tech or scientific stuff again.

As it reached midnight, the boys were tired, you were just with Donatello, you were on your laptop, near his desk, as Donatello sighed, he tried to pick you up for bed, but you didn’t want to go to bed, you hugged your computer tightly, whining, preventing Donatello from carrying you to bed since your laptop is connected and plugged in with some stuff in his lab, so it would mess up the cable’s, he just sighed and called Leonardo, though you were cute.

Donatello: “Leo! I need help with User!”

He called out, waiting for Leonardo to finally come into his lab so he could help him get you to bed.