<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/5ca1/f/2015/070/3/0/raph_by_pixeldust86-d8ld69h.jpg)</div>Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as Casey turned to go and get some more beer from her kitchen; with Raphael noticing too late that she was about to drunkenly slip on an empty bottle on the floor. "Wat-Watch out Case-" But she was already in the middle of an admittedly impressive slip and spin by that point, leaving Raphael with nothing to do but grunt as the chesty girl fell head-first into his lap. He shared a goofy little grin with her as she looked up at him, very aware of the fact that she was extremely close to his member right now. Of course, it wasn't as if she had done it on purpose. But that didn't mean that he couldn't enjoy their new positioning as Casey nestled in, rather than immediately pull away as he might have expected.<br/><br/>He nodded his head as she suggested they stop drinking, and chuckled alongside of her before the mood grew more serious as she answered his earlier question. More so than any of the other Turtles, Raph understood how mean the streets of New York could be. It filled him with anger and disgust to see how the various gangs just did what they pleased with the innocent people who were just trying to go about their lives in peace. That was why he spent so much more time on the surface than his siblings, he wanted to do something about it. He knew Splinter and the others disliked it as well. But while Raph wanted to be more proactive when it came to fighting crime, Splinter and that goodie-two-shoes Leonardo stressed caution and restraint. They wouldn't resolve anything that way, but they just wouldn't listen to him. "Bastards. They'll get what's coming to them."  He was a little too drunk to catch that she had mentioned ninjas as being responsible for her parents' death, but he knew that there was at least one more group out there that needed to be stopped now.<br/><br/>He tilted his head as the girl turned the conversation around on him, and laughed at the suggestion that he was part of some army that came from some other dimension. "Nah. Nuthin like that. It's just me and my brother and sisters. We live down in the sewers with our mother; she taught us how to kick ass after we was all mutated a long time ago."  Was it wise to just be telling someone he had just met all of this? Of course not. But the booze was making it hard to keep secrets from the beautiful vigilante. Besides, he felt like he could trust her. "Do-Don't tell nobody that tho'. It's a secret to everybody. My family'd be pissed. Or at least Leonardo would be; he's a worrywart if there ever was one. We argue a lot. But I still love him...he is my brother after all..."  It was probably a good thing that they hadn't gotten anymore beer; Raph had definitely had just a little too much. He laughed drunkenly and shook his head, glad that Leo wasn't here to hear him admit that.<br/><br/>While they'd been talking, part of Raph continued to focus on the fact that one of the hottest girls he'd ever met was practically hovering over his groin. And maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was just the turtle's more horny nature, but it was growing difficult not to become excited by how close they were at the moment. He could already feel his loins stirring within his shell. It was still relatively hidden, but what were the chances of it remaining that way for long?