Room 504, Saturday Evening

[intraspective]

After a handwavy day of training that had left her tired and achy, but in a good mood, Ino was sprawled out on her bed, hair still damp from a shower, and making faces at the latest book she was attempting to read. For something that had the word 'basic' in its title... it wasn't very basic at all.

And the dictionary she was flipping through only helped so much. Geez. She considered writing to the author and complaining about false advertising.

Or maybe she'd just fling it at the wall. The thunk it made was very satisfying.

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Kabuto had a book to return to Ino, and the open door was an invitation to cross the hall. The thunk of the book hitting the wall made him frown, though. "You should treat that with more respect," he admonished, standing in the doorway and not bothering to knock.