Yamanaka Ino (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
intraspective) wrote2010-02-14 10:14 am
intraspective) wrote2010-02-14 10:14 am
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Room 504, Sunday Morning
Ino had flowers! Ino was being an absolute dork over them as she went about trying to arrange them just so and giggling at the note that Zack had left her with the flowers from him. She had the radio broadcast playing as she paid an absent sort of attention to it.
She was all pleased that he'd actually looked up the meanings of the flowers before sending them out. And they were friends, so he'd been right about the weir--
Ino blinked at the radio.
Date? Her and Zack? What?
"We're just friends!" she protested, covering her eyes briefly and giggling madly.
... She'd probably be giggling as she fussed with her flowers for quite awhile, yes. They were just friends! Really!
It was a very giggly morning, all things considered.
[Open door, open post, sure!]
She was all pleased that he'd actually looked up the meanings of the flowers before sending them out. And they were friends, so he'd been right about the weir--
Ino blinked at the radio.
Date? Her and Zack? What?
"We're just friends!" she protested, covering her eyes briefly and giggling madly.
... She'd probably be giggling as she fussed with her flowers for quite awhile, yes. They were just friends! Really!
It was a very giggly morning, all things considered.
[Open door, open post, sure!]
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"Okay," Ino said quietly. "We'll do that."
He wouldn't mind, right, if she took a nap as well? Her eyes were already closed.