Two Minds, One Thought
The wind roared overhead, but down in the sewer, down in Don's lab, it was warm and alive with activity, much like the rest of the lair, where the turtles made their home. Don's lab was more alive than usual, though, because he and Isadora were working on a special project, top secret.
Isadora allowed her mind to wander ever so quietly, and mused over her male companion, who was currently under their project, doing some fine tuning. Don was different than his brothers, as she was different from her sisters. That was why they were drawn to each other; they were both somewhat isolated from their families in a sense because of their minds.
Don was gentle and kind, and he was responsible. They had boundaries, both knowing the consequences if they should ever lose control and give in to their… er… ahem…teenage instincts. Both knew that those consequences would hardly be worth just a moment of pleasure.
Furthermore, after that rather disgusting encounter between her sister Anna and Don's brother Mikey, which Don had described to her, neither of them could walk into the living room without seeing the scene in their minds.
Isadora sighed quietly… Don was perfect for her… how had she gotten so lucky? Their minds were in harmony, and ever since they'd met, they'd begun to work in tandem on their intellectual exploits. It was like their two minds had somehow merged, both thinking the same thought.
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Don finally finished his fine-tuning, and came out from under his and Isadora's latest invention; now all they had left to do was the test run and paint job, and then they could introduce the Turtle Jet. The Foot was moving up in technology, and it was all they could do to keep up.
He felt lucky that Isadora was here to help him. Her ideas were excellent, and without her help, this project would have been a major waste of time. Don somehow knew that he loved her, and would die for her. To him, it seemed that though their minds were separate, they both thought the same way, and that they were two harmony parts in the same song.
It was amazing. He and his brothers had thought they were doomed to live alone, that no one would be able to relate to them, and now, Fate had at last been kind to them, bringing them love and a strange new bliss that they had never before known.
Don looked at his companion and smiled; she returned it with one of her own. Yes, this was indeed bliss.