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.

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She unwrapped a sucker, dragging the bag more firmly into her lap.

"Did I say that?"

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"No."

Now he was just going to have to reach up and tug on her hair.

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That got a bit of a grin. "There you go then."

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"I still never said that," he insisted, tugging gently once more.

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"Sure you did," she said, relaxing against him.

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"You imagined it," he accused, not minding the whole leaning thing at all.

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"Didn't," she insisted. "I don't imagine things like that."

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"Si when did I say it?" he demanded to know.

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She shrugged, smiling impishly. "Sometime."

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"When I was sleeping?" he wrinkled his nose at her.

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Ino laughed.

"Maybe!"

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"You're not supposed to believe what I say when I'm sleeping," he deadpanned, reaching up to catch a lock of her hair between his fingers.

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"Why not?" she asked, turning her head so it was easier for him to fiddle with her hair.

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"Because I'm sleeping and I could have been talking about anyone," he pointed out, twirling the lock around his finger.

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"Oh?" she asked. "Anyone I ought to be worried 'bout then?"

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"Would you worry?" he asked back instead, lightly flicking her ear in response.

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"Maybe," she said. "Depending on how it is, I guess."

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He was going to look just a little smug now. Come on, he totally had reason to be.

"You don't need to worry," he said, a little quieter. Especially considering what he did dream about.

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"Yeah?" she said, giving him a bit of a soft smile. "That's good to know."

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He hummed, because he wasn't sure he was supposed to say next and tugging her hair again seemed like the best response. It might have been a hint that she needed to get closer.

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She wriggled around so she could lay next to him and nudge his shoulder with hers. "More candy?" Ino offered.

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Well, he had been thinking of something else but... "Sure. Gimme one of those caramels."

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That... could count as candy. In a metaphorical way.

She rummaged in her pillowcase of stash for a moment before flicking one of them at him. "If I was mean," she said, "I'd make you get the one on the floor."

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"You just know I wouldn't get up anyway," he said lazily, he picked the candy from his chest and popped it in his mouth.

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"That's because you're lazy," she said, poking him.