The Preserve, Sunday At Sunrise

[intraspective]

Ino was tired after yesterday, but had made herself get up at four, eat, and make it out to the preserve before sunrise.

At least it wasn't raining today? That would've made this whole thing even more... interesting.

Rather than just stand around and wait for her to show up, Ino set to stretching, being extra careful today to do it properly.

[For one, please! And SP until later this afternoon zomg.]

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[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"I read." There wasn't much else to do with the life she led. "What did you expect? A secret passion for sewing?"

[intraspective]

That got a shrug. "I garden," Ino offered. "For all I know you might've had a passion for sewing or something."

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"I live in the desert," Temari said, dry as the sand there. "Hobbies need to be of use to survival to be kept."

Kankurou made puppets, even ones that weren't solely for weapons. Gaara... she wasn't exactly sure what he did in the hours when everyone slept.

Her hobby was to make sure neither of them did something stupid, really.

[intraspective]

Ino considered that.

"Do you cook?"

That could be a hobby, really.

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"Well enough to survive." Read that as 'destroys tastebuds'.

[intraspective]

That, really, covered a lot of possibilities.

"Doesn't that get boring?" she wondered.

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm happy with my life," Temari said with a shrug.

[intraspective]

"Okay," Ino said, starting up the tree again. "Just wondering."