Room 504, Monday Morning Before Third Period

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Ino, getting back from Tyler-sensei’s office, and quite content with the glitter she’d gotten in her hair (it had been on her hands, and therefore... well, had migrated to her hair quite easily and maybe on purpose).

Leaving the door open, she flopped down on her bed and set about writing a letter to her dad that detailed just what she’d gotten up to this weekend, and how Liir had the worst taste ever in boys.

Seriously. Ugh.

[Door and post are open!]

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[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"You left all cranky!" he reminded her, gesturing widely. "And then I went to visit you and you weren't there so what am I supposed to think?"

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"You came to visit me?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

Dammit, that sounded... He wasn't finishing that thought and he stuffed his hands in his pockets in a short movement.

"Just went to bug you at the clinic," he mumbled.

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My, that plant over there was fascinating. "Called Martha-san, and she said she'd cover my shift," Ino said. "I was off-island all weekend."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

Right. His back touched the door, but he wasn't leaning against it as he watched a spot on the carpet. She didn't have to tell him where she went, that implied all sorts of stuff and even then and yet, nice to know. Though, he supposed the nurses had liked the pastries just as well.

"So you're not mad?" he asked.

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Ino sighed. "I'm not mad," she said. "I just didn't think it was a big deal."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"It's not," he shrugged.

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"Then what's the matter?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

Anything he would reply just sounded stupid now and he shrugged his shoulders again. "Nothing. You just were pissy when you left, so I thought you still were but I guess you weren't so nothing's the matter."

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It took her a moment to get that. "Ichigo," she ordered. "Sit down."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He made a face at her. "Why?" he asked petulantly, but there was just enough lightness to his tone to suggest that it was nothing more than an attempt to start up the usual banter.

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"Because I said so," she informed him. "And I have candy I might be persuaded to share."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"Chad brought me candy," he said, but he pushed away from the door to go take a seat on the ground beside her bed.

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"Fine then," she said with a sniff. "If you don't want any, then I won't share."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"That'd be selfish," he pointed out and he leaned his back against the side of her bed.

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"I offered," she reminded him. "And you said you'd already got some."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

"Fine," he relented, apparently not too bothered to insist. "So where did you go?"

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"Thought you didn't care," she observed lightly.

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He shot her a look over her shoulder. "Just asking."

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Ino met his look with one right back. He was the one that was coming in here and saying she'd been avoiding him.

"Went to Liir's world," she said eventually. "To try and see if there's a way to stop his dad from dying in a different timeline."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

That wasn't the answer he'd been expecting, though, he didn't know which one he'd been expecting. "Did you?"

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"Don't know," she said, tugging at her hair absently. "Found out more information 'bout the circumstances it happened in, but..."

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

That was his job.

"Nothing specific?"

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Then he'd best get off the floor so he could do it!

Another shrug. "Nothing really, I mean, not that I saw." Ino sighed. "Want to know my personal theory anyway?"

[first-guardian.livejournal.com]

He was trying not to look all eager and pathetic!

He glanced at the closet and nodded. "Sure."