Room 504, Monday Morning

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Ino, unlike most the rest of Fandom today, woke up and was perfectly a-okay with the world. She was chirpy, even.

And giggling whenever she looked over to the spare bed in her room, and saw Ichigo there. She’d be less amused if he woke up still all mentally ill-like, but Ino figured that, for now, she’d just take the hopeful route and assume it had worn off over the night.

Because she couldn’t wait to mock him mercilessly.

[For that boy she knocked unconscious, please. ETA: Any discussion relating to hollows is NFB, please.]

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[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He smirked. "I don't think you can handle it."

[intraspective]

"That a bet?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"We already had a bet, didn't we? You're just trying to cheat your way out of it," he pointed out.

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"You're the one that doesn't want to concede that I won, and did it fairly," she said. "I'll prove it, if I've got to."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"I wasn't myself. I jumped off a cliff and died or something! I think that constitutes as not being myself!" he argued.

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"The rules said nothing 'bout allowing whacky to throw off the bet," she snapped back. "And, as such, it counts."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"If you were bit by a gremlin that forced you to constantly sing, you'd be pleading whacky too!" he pointed out.

[intraspective]

She so would be.

"You don't know that," Ino insisted.

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

Ha! "You're not denying it," he pointed out, rather smug too.

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She whacked him on the head.

"I wouldn't be!"

Liar.

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" he complained as he rubbed his head. "You just healed that!"

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"So I'm perfectly allowed to break it again!" No, that didn't make sense. "And I still won, if you're not up for the challenge of doing it again."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"I'm up for it," he sneered. "But I wouldn't want you to have to miss talking to me."

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"Who'd miss talking to you?" she scoffed.

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He rolled his eyes. "Fine. We'll start over again."

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"You're on," she said, nodding firmly.

A beat.

"Do we start tomorrow? Or, like, right now?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

Oh, that got her a smirk. "You did miss talking to me."

[intraspective]

She flushed. "I did not!"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

His grin widened and he reached out to poke her side. "Did."

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"Did not!" Geez. She twitched. "Quit it!"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

See, he would have. Except that she'd told him to, so now he was just going to do it again. "Did."

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She squeaked and tried to whack him in the head again. "Quit it! And didn't!"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He ducked, rather ineffectively as she hit his ear instead. "You did. You've had all these annoying questions you've been piling up."

[intraspective]

She perked up. "I do! And does that mean you're going to answer them?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He groaned and got to his feet. "No."