Room 504, Thursday Evening

[intraspective]

Ino flopped down on her bed the moment she reached her room, leaving the door swinging open behind her.

She was so tired. Staying up all night with Lana had been, well, she wasn’t going to regret doing it, but yeah, Ino? Liked her sleep sometimes.

And then the day. Ugh. Tyler-sensei had given her a detention—ugh, whatever--and she’d gotten to poison Logan-sensei for class. Which had been fun.

She was going to get up and shut the door, honest.

...Eventually. Maybe.

[Open door, open post!]

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[intraspective]

"Look on the bright side," Ino said lightly. "I like you, so the pictures would've been mostly just for my amusement. I've got enough blackmail pictures of Worf-as-a-kitten to last me for years."

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"Key word: mostly," Dick said. "And can I get some of those pictures of Worf?"

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"See, that'd be why you'd have to stay in my good graces if I had pictures of you," Ino explained. "Because as long as I was happy, they'd be just for me."

A beat.

"And you totally can, as soon as I get them developed."

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"All the more reason for me to be happy that you don't have pictures of me," Dick said. "I can't wait for the Worf pics, though."

"Okay, I should get going. I'm glad to hear that you're okay after last weekend."

[intraspective]

"You'll get the pictures, promise."

She shrugged a bit, fiddling with her hair. "I always wind up okay."

Okay, however, did not equal great. Oh well.