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Room 504, Saturday Evening
Oct. 16th, 2010 08:17 pmGetting back from visiting her dad was—nice. Mostly because Ino was dead tired and being back on Fandom meant that her dad couldn't train her at the moment.
Not that the training had been a bad thing, she thought, unlocking their door (Zack wasn't back yet? That was weird; he'd said he'd only be gone a day or two) and making it far enough inside to flop facedown on the bed.
Okay. So she probably had to, like, sit up and go find food and change into her jammies and everything and would totally do so.
Just… give her, like, fifteen minutes. Of laying here. Maybe more.
Training had even been kinda awesome with what he'd been covering. But at the moment? Mmmmmmm rest.
[Oooopen, sure!]
Not that the training had been a bad thing, she thought, unlocking their door (Zack wasn't back yet? That was weird; he'd said he'd only be gone a day or two) and making it far enough inside to flop facedown on the bed.
Okay. So she probably had to, like, sit up and go find food and change into her jammies and everything and would totally do so.
Just… give her, like, fifteen minutes. Of laying here. Maybe more.
Training had even been kinda awesome with what he'd been covering. But at the moment? Mmmmmmm rest.
[Oooopen, sure!]
