Dark Don was many things. A person who easily admitted to having awkward feelings was not on the list. Grumbling irately, he typed away on his computer. Despite the fact that most computers were touch-screen now, there were a lot of people who still preferred to keep the keyboard. On his computer, he was testing himself to figure out if he was feeling what he thought he was. Of course, he had devised all the tests for his brothers, seeing as Dark Mikey had prodded him into it.... The purple clone paused, his finger above the enter key. He didn't need a damn test to figure out what he was feeling, but he would like to be sure... He pressed it,