Victoria sighed, slipping into the bathroom.
The water heater at her apartment was broken, so she started coming down to the lair every night for hot showers.
Carrying her pajamas and hygiene products under one arm, she shut the door and dropped them into the sink.
Turning on the water and placing her shampoo and soap in the shower, she stripped, carefully placing her clothes next to her PJs.
Once under the steaming water, she relaxed…
Mikey had been begging her for a game of Super Smash Bros. Brawl ever since she beat him, and the blue-eyed turtle hadn't left her alone all night.
She'd been trying to escape him, and Leo and Raph managed to distract him long enough for her to get into the bathroom.
Speeding through everything as she thought of her stories, Victoria was stepping out to get her towel when the door slammed open.
"Hey, Tori! What about a ga-Holy Jebus…"
There was a moment of shocked realization, and when she snapped out of it, she grabbed her towel to cover herself and threw the closest thing she had…
This thing happened to be a brick…
"OUT!!!"
He kept muttering apologies, stumbling over his words and his own feet as he fled.
Slamming the door closed, she seethed as she quickly dried herself off and pulled on her clothes.
With the rage of a fire-breathing dragon, she stomped out to see Leo and Raph trying to question their youngest brother.
"I'm going to KILL HIM!!!"
Mikey squeaked, bolting, and the two eldest turtle's looked at her in confusion.
"Teach him some privacy once I kick his shell to Chicago…" She growled, running past them to catch up.
Things seemed to click when they realized her hair was wet and they'd heard the door slam before.
"MAN, Mikey! What did ya see?!"
"EVERYTHING!"
Victoria chucked a chair at the orange-masked turtle, and he yelped, hiding behind Don when the olive-toned turtle came out to see what was going on.
"Tori? What's wrong?"
"HIM." She answered simply, still seething as she pointed at Mikey.
"…What did he do?"
Raph smirked.
"'E saw 'er nude, bro!"
A baseball smacked him in the forehead, knocking the red-masked turtle back.
Still, Don's features darkened, and he turned to glare at his only younger sibling.
"…Donnie?"
"Mikey, why don't you come into my lab?"
"…OKAY…"
Victoria quirked an eyebrow as they both disappeared, and then there were loud crashes, screams girlier than her own, and thumps.
The three of them watched the door of the lab with wide eyes until Mikey dragged himself out.
Don walked out past him calm as ever, and Victoria grinned.
"Thanks, Donnie!"
Hugging him, he blushed a bit.
"It was nothing, Tori…"
"Bet yer wonderin' what she looks like naked, huh?"
He jumped behind the couch before a cleat could find his face…
As Victoria glared at him, she didn't notice the blush deepen on the purple-masked turtle's face…