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[Hook's first night aboard the ship wasn't very eventful, to be honest. The second night was much the same. And now we find our handless friend with a conundrum. He removed his harness to bathe and now he'll need to get back into it.]

Well, isn't this quite the problem.

[Momentarily, he's forgotten Smee isn't here.]

MR. SMEE!

...

Forgive my shouting. Would anyone here care to lend a hand?

Comments

[floreatetona.livejournal.com]

No, I think I'm fine for now.

[Hook taps his plastic hook against the nightstand then turns to nod to Donatello. He never really said thank you, did he?]

[tic-tech-turtle.livejournal.com]

All right, then. Please feel free to ask if you need anymore help.

[Don nods and reflexively bobs down in a slight - a very slight - bow before he steps toward the door.]

[Cautious turtle that he is, he isn't comfortable enough to turn his back. Still, he tries to keep it from being overly obvious as he moves to leave.]