Room 504, Saturday Evening

[intraspective]

Getting back from grad, which had been exciting but would've been more exciting had she actually been able to fight something--but whatever--Ino had totally spent the rest of the afternoon lazying about in a bath. And totally avoiding going across the hall though she'd told him she would.

Ino might've been avoiding talking about stuff. Might. Maybe. Okay, yes. Graduation was the stupidest thing ever, why did people have to leave?

Now though, she was sitting cross-legged on her floor and planting some of the seeds that Karal had given her into the empty seedling trays she'd picked up on Wednesday. Why yes, she was aware that this rendered her bathing earlier mostly ridiculous, but whatever.

She just wanted to concentrate on the seeds, and cling to the fact that overall she'd had a pretty nice day.

[Expecting one, but totally open!]

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[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

"I'm not leaving yet," he pointed out. "I still have a project to work on."

[intraspective]

"You're not leaving?" Ino asked, trying not to get her hopes up.

[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

"I don't intend to," Kabuto replied, shrugging. "Work will take me away for a short while, but likely only a weekend. i just find no reason to keep all of my books here when I haven't used many of them at all."

[intraspective]

A weekend. She could deal with a weekend.

"You're seriously not leaving?" Ino might be stuck on that point.

[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

"I don't intend to," Kabuto replied. It was the closest thing she was going to get to a "no".

[intraspective]

He got a brilliant smile from her. "You're, like, my favourite person ever right about now."