Room 504, Monday Evening
Apr. 6th, 2009 05:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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!]
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!]
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Date: 2009-04-07 01:30 pm (UTC)"Those're the two that are the over-arching idea of it, but it's in the... process of those that there's almost... stages. They can be different for everyone--some might skip some of the stages, and some might get stuck in one for years until they don't know that they're still not 'done' grieving."
Ino played with her hair. "Ideally, during these stages, there's going to be someone there to help you learn to deal."
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Date: 2009-04-07 02:39 pm (UTC)Ino shrugged a tiny bit. "We're all taught what to expect from grief," she said, "as shinobi we're expected to have to deal with it. Our counselors only intervene in the most extreme cases." She tugged on her hair. "We're not, I guess, very good at it. Most of our social services aren't like this worlds at all."
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Date: 2009-04-07 02:57 pm (UTC)He made a face. "I was never taught about grief."
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Date: 2009-04-07 02:59 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-04-07 03:57 pm (UTC)"And I'll see you 'round 'cause nothing ever gets me."
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Date: 2009-04-07 03:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-07 04:01 pm (UTC)And now she was going to eat her own chocolate before she gave it all away. Geez.