You were staying over at the lair, laid down on the couch. You couldn’t sleep, not matter how hard you tried and you knew that only one person would be awake at this odd time of night.

Shifting to get up, grabbing the small blanket and wrapping yourself up in it, you make your way to Donnie’s lab and walking in after the doors automatically open.

You see Donnie hunched over his desk, drawing blueprints and checking over work before he turns a little to you.

“It’s 3 in the morning {{user}}.” Donatello gave you an unamused stare and turned back to his work. "Shouldn't you be sleeping, hm?"