[Mikey heard the voice and stood still for a brief moment before taking a deep breath. Now that it was time, he felt himself both excited and afraid, but this couldn't wait any longer. He put a smile on his face before he even turned to face his brother.]
Donnie!
[Once he turned he looked right at his brother, his smile only faltering for a moment before growing. He was still wearing the scarf, but it had been losened up, and more like just a thing to wear, than something to cover the mark on his neck, which showed in a few places, not as dark as it had been at their second fight. In spite of the lingering scars, he stepped forward to be near his brother, moving to within arms reach, trying to make sure he didn't move too close to fast for Donnie.]
Hey, how's your leg? Kind of a bummer it happened before Christmas... right?
[More and more he wanted to just fling his arms around his brother and hug him, and he started feeling like he could cry, though he wasn't really feeling sad.]
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Donnie!
[Once he turned he looked right at his brother, his smile only faltering for a moment before growing. He was still wearing the scarf, but it had been losened up, and more like just a thing to wear, than something to cover the mark on his neck, which showed in a few places, not as dark as it had been at their second fight. In spite of the lingering scars, he stepped forward to be near his brother, moving to within arms reach, trying to make sure he didn't move too close to fast for Donnie.]
Hey, how's your leg? Kind of a bummer it happened before Christmas... right?
[More and more he wanted to just fling his arms around his brother and hug him, and he started feeling like he could cry, though he wasn't really feeling sad.]