intraspective: (over the shoulder grin)
Yamanaka Ino ([personal profile] intraspective) wrote2009-04-06 05:39 pm

Room 504, Monday Evening

Ino had made it through the day. Between getting back, going to class, and talking to Tyler-sensei, she’d figured that whatever Hinata-chan said that she’d totally done her quota of being around and putting her schedule back on normal sort of tracks.

Of course, that’s when she made it back to her room, showered and wriggled into her jammies that Ino realized, depressingly, that she wasn’t sleepy. Making a phone call killed all of thirty seconds, and then she pulled out several gardening magazines and tried to start planning for Tyler-sensei’s flowers. Maybe she would go the love note route, just to make him facepalm.

Her door was left open, as a matter of course.

[Door and post are open! ETA: Anything mission related, beyond it happening, is NFB please!]
raspberryturk: (And?)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-04-07 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Mental notes were failing him. He was too tired and too hungry to be able to keep it all straight.

"Make me a list? And before I graduate, I'll get seeds."
raspberryturk: (Hmm.)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-04-07 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, if it means that people are eatin' in the long run, I'm all for it. I bet the people around Edge are willin' to try, too."

A pause.

"Know of anything that works good in a desert where there ain't no life left in the dirt? Or any way to work with that? Dry, polluted sand?"
raspberryturk: (Working)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-04-07 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure." Reno nodded a little. "If sand don't work, then gimmie some kinda idea how much dirt we should look into haulin' into Edge, or if there's some way to grow things, like... without dirt. Hydro... Word. That?"

Ponics, Reno.

"I mean, there are options, yeah? Just gotta find 'em."
raspberryturk: (Smug Sonofa)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-04-07 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Water situation's pretty shitty, too. But, I dunno. Make it work usin' a bit of all of it, or somethin', that might be good, right?" He tried a small smile back. Smiling actually felt kind of good, didn't it? "There's always options, yo. Thanks, Ino."

He held up the chocolate bar in a bit of a salute.

"You lemmie know how that love letter of yours goes, huh?"
raspberryturk: (Sly Glance)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2009-04-07 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
He stood up and stretched, nodding to her.

"I probably better get goin', anyhow. Still gotta tie up a lotta... loose ends, or whatever, after this week. Don't let any rhinos eat you in the meantime, yo."