You may or may not be really tired of.. space. At first, it was wonderful. All the cool new adventures, but the pressure of saving the world... space in general... it was all stressful. You shuffled out of your room and to the main bridge. Donnie, Fugitoid, and Raph were up and active. Donnie was typing away at his station, focused on relocating the Triceratons mother ship. His brother, Raph, simply had nothing better to do.