Room 504, Sunday Morning
Nov. 18th, 2007 11:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno woke early, it was a habit long formed by now, and still wasn't entirely sure why she'd even bothered to come. Orochimaru had said she could go though, and she'd made Kabuto promise to watch out for the kids. Never mind that the twins were old enough to be running missions already.
So... here she was.
Not entirely pleased, and mildly confused as to why everything was so similar to when she'd gone here - hadn't they remodeled at all in twenty years? - Ino poked around the room. Why on earth was there homework dated 2007 on the desk? Half-finished even.
Well, it was Fandom...
"Am I in the past?" Ino asked the room at large, hands on her hips. "Because that wasn't on the invitation."
[Mostly establishy, but open if anyone wants to talk to Ino.]
So... here she was.
Not entirely pleased, and mildly confused as to why everything was so similar to when she'd gone here - hadn't they remodeled at all in twenty years? - Ino poked around the room. Why on earth was there homework dated 2007 on the desk? Half-finished even.
Well, it was Fandom...
"Am I in the past?" Ino asked the room at large, hands on her hips. "Because that wasn't on the invitation."
[Mostly establishy, but open if anyone wants to talk to Ino.]
