He might have met her eyes, but Ino wasn't home, not really.
She heard him, but not really.
Blue eyes wide, panic-stricken, and she was backing up not even aware of the fact that she was doing so.
Lying, lying, lying. Too good at lying.
Trapped, she was trapped. Couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't do anything but cling to the notebook in her arms and try not to hyperventilate. Trappedtrappedtrapped.
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Date: 2008-06-24 10:43 pm (UTC)She heard him, but not really.
Blue eyes wide, panic-stricken, and she was backing up not even aware of the fact that she was doing so.
Lying, lying, lying. Too good at lying.
Trapped, she was trapped. Couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't do anything but cling to the notebook in her arms and try not to hyperventilate. Trappedtrappedtrapped.