Room 504, Saturday Late Morning

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Ino sat cross-legged on her bed, in one of Kabuto's shirts, grinning at the tortoises and making sure that they stayed far, far away from Kusanagi’s terrarium. Oh, Fandom. Silly silly Fandom.

She was very pointedly Not Thinking about last night’s discovery, or the fact that she’d woken earlier than normal thanks to weirdish dreams and something still was a bit off. Maybe she’d had too much sugar yesterday? Too much excitement?

Or something.

Either way, her door was wide open, and the tortoises were doing a good job at distracting her.

So. Cute.

[Door and post are open!]

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"Certainly," he said, without a bit of gloom.

"I met someone from your village yesterday," he said. "And I met a Worm. And I think I might have gotten close to the right kind of path for figuring out how to make you your broom."

He figured the first and last would be the most important.

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Ino blinked up at him. "My village? Like, seriously? From home?" She sat up, still close to him, but not quite leaning on him now, "and a Worm? Like the Mice? And, seriously, my broom?"

Ah, sweet sweet distraction.

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"A girl named Hinata," he told her. "She was very nervous and even more shy than I am.

"And yes, a Worm, though... not like the Mice."

He grinned broadly.

"And yes, for your broom. I think I might have figured out how to accomplish it. Would you be willing to help me with testing?"

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"Hinata," Ino said incredulously, "she's here." It wasn't that Ino didn't believe him, it was just...

It was hard to believe. "I so need to track her down, seriously."

And she wrinkled her nose cheerfully at him. "Of course I'd be willing to help!" As if she wouldn't, honestly.

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"Well," he said primly, "I will have to set aside some time on Thursday to start working up a prototype for you to try. I'll come get you when I think it's ready for testing. Fair?"

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The hug he was getting? Made it very very clear that she thought it was fair.

"I envy your free time on Thursdays," she said ruefully, "I've got three classes that day."

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"One on Monday, two on Tuesday, and I'll have to skip out at work to attend mine for Wednesday since they fuddled up my paperwork on that one," he said with a wry grin. "And work Friday as well. Thank goodness my weekends are still free."

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"What ones are you taking," she asked, leaning against him, "I've got a class on Tuesday too, and then of course work on Wednesday. I get four day weekends though, so that's a shiny thing."

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"A fighting class on Monday, a dancing and defense class with Professor Ambrose and a class on fitting into strange worlds on Tuesday, and something called 'Galactic Vacationing' on Wednesday, though I haven't the first idea what that could be about."

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"Vacation," she said impishly. "Obviously."

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"Not something I've ever done," he pointed out with a roll of his eyes.

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"It'll be a good class for you," she insisted, "it'll help you learn 'bout relaxing."

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"Hopefully," he said with a sigh.

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She hugged him. "What are your plans for the day?"

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"I don't have any," he told her honestly. "I was going to study, maybe practice some of my stances so I'm not an utter disgrace to you tomorrow..."

He was grinning at the last.

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She rolled her eyes. "You'll be fine, I know it."

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He laughed.

"Because I practice!"

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"Dork," she said, ruffling his hair.

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He hugged her in self defense of his hair.

"A well-taught dork," he pointed out to her.

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"You're just trying to make me blush," she told him. "Not working."

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"Actually," he said with a lift of his chin, "I was trying to point out that I learned how to be a dork from the best."

Smirk.

"I know how to make you blush."

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"I'm not a dork!" Ino said indignantly.

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"Doesn't run in the family then?" he asked with a faint snerk.

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"That doesn't," she said, elbowing him lightly. "Geez."

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And he couldn't help laughing. It was just too much.