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Yamanaka Ino ([personal profile] intraspective) wrote2009-04-12 07:12 pm

Room 504, Sunday Late Evening

It had been a day spent dealing with two of four of the children, and Ino was pretty sure she’d gotten the easy two. Isae had wanted to window shop, and Ken had been pleased enough to walk with them while she asked questions about his classes. Then she and Ken had gone to Fight Club.

“Isae, honey, we’re back,” Ino said, pushing the door open. “Have you seen Masaki, or Masaru around yet?”

“Nuh huh,” Isae said, while Ken took a seat on the floor. “Otousan’s probably going to be back soon. Masaki’s a baby and’ll need sleep! I don’t need sleep yet, Okaasan. Honest!”

[Primarily for the other half of the family, but sure, open if you want!]

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-13 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm already done!" Isae reminded everyone. "And Masaru still has to go too!"

[identity profile] first-guardian.livejournal.com 2009-04-13 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I get to comb your hair," Ichigo said as he sat down beside Isae. "Do you have a brush?" It'd been ages since he'd done this for Yuzu.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-13 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm going!" Masaru said with a deep sigh and he rolled from the bed on the ground, bouncing up again to catch Masaki's other hand.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-13 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"We can all go," Ken said, tugging his younger siblings towards the bathroom.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-13 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okaasan!" Isae said, leaning against Ichigo, "can you throw me the brush?"

[identity profile] first-guardian.livejournal.com 2009-04-14 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"There go my plans for the evening," Ichigo whispered to Isae as he reached to take the brush from her.

"We'll be fine," he said louder for Ino's benefit.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-15 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Isae giggled, leaning against him. "But not the plants. I like the plants!"

Ino grinned, shook her head, and left momentarily.