Huggable Kitten B3, Friday Late Afternoon
Aug. 22nd, 2008 04:35 pmFriday afternoon and Ino was sprawled out on her bed with an anatomy text. Talk about boring. This was better than brooding about Cal, or giving into the urge to go and strangle Ichigo though, so whatever. The text, at the moment, was closed and she was testing how well she'd managed to retain what she'd studied.
Ino wondered, really, if she'd ever feel like she knew enough to actually feel confident in her abilities while working at the clinic. What had she been thinking, seriously? She didn't know anything about healing.
Bruises and cuts were only the tiniest tip of the knowledge she needed to know. She sighed, and focused again on her studying.
[For Hinata, then open afterwards.]
Ino wondered, really, if she'd ever feel like she knew enough to actually feel confident in her abilities while working at the clinic. What had she been thinking, seriously? She didn't know anything about healing.
Bruises and cuts were only the tiniest tip of the knowledge she needed to know. She sighed, and focused again on her studying.
[For Hinata, then open afterwards.]
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:02 pm (UTC)Blinked at him.
"Can I get that again with, like, pauses and everything?"
...at least he was happy?
"And... sit down, please?"
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:06 pm (UTC)"My father. Fiyero. The one who... my father. The one who died ages ago before I was born. The one with the blue diamonds. He's here.
"He's here, Ino. He came into the book store this morning. I want you to meet him. You have to meet him. You're the most important person in the world to me and he's... he's him."
The green eyes were wet, but he didn't notice. He wouldn't notice even if a tear fell. It didn't hurt.
"He recognized me, Ino."
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:13 pm (UTC)Ino swung her legs over the edge of her bed and looked up at him.
"You're hard not to," she said, smiling. "What's he like?"
Fathers were, like, the last thing Ino wanted to talk about right now. But this was Liir, and this was his father, and...
She was just going to grin and bear it. No ruining his happiness.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:17 pm (UTC)"I don't know. He's... he's proud. Not too proud. And he laughs. And he smiles. And he didn't mind me being me. And we're both a bit awkward. He's rather confused about everything here but he seemed happy to see me."
And that was the bit that kept making him smile. He was happy to see him. His father wanted him.
"He recognized me. He called me his son. I think he might even be proud of me, even if he was confused."
He grinned again.
"And he's covered in blue diamonds, just as I was that once. Do you remember?"
He reached a hand up and patted his own nose.
"We share this. He said I could use it as proof if anyone doubted me."
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:21 pm (UTC)"Dork," she said, grinning at him. "Of course he'd be proud of you."
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:25 pm (UTC)He was breathing rather fast and still sort of bouncing.
"He's like the memories. From the stones. He's warm and kind and a little confused but he only came here yesterday. I gave him some books to help with that."
He didn't even have to say anything. Ino had to know how happy he was.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:29 pm (UTC)"Your father's here, and you come running to tell me?" she teased him. "You should be glued to his side, I'd think."
It did, though, make her extremely happy to know that he'd rushed to tell her when he didn't have to.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:31 pm (UTC)Then he looked at her.
"Of course I had to come tell you.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:35 pm (UTC)Especially, now...
"I'm glad you did," and she was, really truly was. "I hope he stays."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:13 am (UTC)He leaned back on the bed, curling up with Ino.
"I'm going to have to tell him. I don't know how."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:20 am (UTC)"I can be there, if you'd like, when you tell him. If it would make you feel better."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:23 am (UTC)"If you'd like. It's not so much that I'm nervous as I don't know how you'd tell someone that."
He quirked his lips.
"Or how to make sure he doesn't think I just don't want him to leave."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:27 am (UTC)Ino wasn't sure why people couldn't get it that they were just siblings, seriously.
She grinned a bit at that. "Is it such a bad thing for him to think that his son just doesn't want him to go?"
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:31 am (UTC)"And my mother, who he seems to think the world of."
He looked sideways at Ino.
"Even though he noted that my snappishness was certainly from her side of things."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:40 am (UTC)"He told me to call him my father," he said with a touch of pride. "He didn't even mind that I fainted."
...well, he had to tell someone about that.
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:43 am (UTC)...
Ino buried her face against him and just shook with giggles.
She was happy for him really, but seriously--fainting?
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:48 am (UTC)"The man's been dead since before I was born! And he snuck up behind me before asking for a book. I turned around and then my brain just sort of shortcircuited in between 'I know where that is' and 'Nameless Name, it's my father!'."
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-23 01:59 am (UTC)"I don't even know how to be this happy, Ino. Thank you."
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Date: 2008-08-23 02:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-23 02:04 am (UTC)"You're Ino. That's all you need to do."
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Date: 2008-08-23 02:08 am (UTC)"That's nothing, though."
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Date: 2008-08-23 02:12 am (UTC)He closed his eyes and settled against her.
"Don't let me fall asleep. I do need to cook something and bring it by to him."
But as wonderful as things had been, they'd also been exhausting. Emotions weren't anything he was particularly used to, in the grand scheme of things, so they could occasionally burn right through him.
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