Yamanaka Ino (
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Room 504, Tuesday Morning
After first period Ino was back in her room, sprawled on her bed, and carefully making notes on how best to poison Logan-sensei for class on Thursday.
What? He’d pretty much told her to. Ino was only listening to his instructions.
And, well, playing with poisons was an excellent thing to focus her fury on.
...in her opinion anyway.
[Expecting one, but open. ETA: ...I know what day it is. Really. ^^;;]
What? He’d pretty much told her to. Ino was only listening to his instructions.
And, well, playing with poisons was an excellent thing to focus her fury on.
...in her opinion anyway.
[Expecting one, but open. ETA: ...I know what day it is. Really. ^^;;]
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He looked at her.
"Really, Ino?"
Was she really going to do this?
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Yeah, she really was.
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But wasn't he leaving anyway? Replacing her with someone else?
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"You're the liar," he said firmly.
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"You have your mind made up. And nothing will change it."
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He knew what it meant when there weren't answers, when yelling and silence and 'you're wrong' were supposed to cover everything. It'd taken him a while here to really figure it out in more than just a practical sense, but he knew.
"They don't. You had your mind made up well before I walked into the Underworld.
"I just finally gave you an excuse."
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...
"...that's a nice load of assumptions there."
Nice as in really really not.
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He refused to be cowed.
"Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me I'm wrong and I'll believe you, Ino. Look me in the eye and tell me."
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But she'd felt it, underneath the surface.
Ino looked down again.
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That wasn't 'You're wrong'. That was 'I'm trying to misdirect without lying.'
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"...there might have been some believing it."
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"Well, then."
He breathed out.
"All right."
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"What's that supposed to mean?"
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"...how?"
Nothing was ever that simple.
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"I have no trouble spending the next months, years, however long it takes, proving it to you. If you'll at least give me the chance. That's all I ask."
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