Room 504, Sunday Morning
Feb. 14th, 2010 10:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno 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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Date: 2010-02-14 08:24 pm (UTC)... Relentlessly attacking those weaker than themselves? Wait. No. That wasn't right.
"Say 'Uncle!'"
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Date: 2010-02-14 08:33 pm (UTC)It was a valiant cry of protest as she discovered that, really, SOLDIER uniforms were a lot harder to tickle someone through than her t-shirt and leggings. Unfair.
Still laughing, though, so really it wasn't that unfair. Her fingers found her pillow and her eyes lit up as she whacked it at his head again.
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Date: 2010-02-14 08:59 pm (UTC)Not to be deterred, he was going to take this as a sign to move on!
... Or to fall off the bed, laughing.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:01 pm (UTC)"I think I won that round."
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:08 pm (UTC)"This round totally goes to you," he agreed. "But next time, Ino. Next time..."
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:12 pm (UTC)"Does that mean you'll answer my question so the score actually is even?" Hmmm?
Ino, stop that. That's mean. You already know the answer.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:16 pm (UTC)A beat.
"Twice!"
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 09:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 09:30 pm (UTC)Because it had totally been because Ino hadn't wanted to admit to why she'd picked her flowers.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:38 pm (UTC)While pinned to the floor underneath Ino. Because he was brilliant that way.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:40 pm (UTC)"You have to say your flowers first."
Beauty was far less embarrassing than admitting an infatuation, right?
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:46 pm (UTC)And now, they were even.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:49 pm (UTC)Rested her head against his chest. "Fine then," Ino decided, "but I'm not moving from here and you can't make me."
He was comfy, shut up.
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Date: 2010-02-14 10:15 pm (UTC)He didn't sound too broken up about that, really. He smiled up at the ceiling, shifting around just enough to slip his arms under his head.
"Not even if I offer to buy you lunch later?"
Not right now, of course. Right now, he was going to be comfy, and she was going to be immobile, and that worked just fine for him.
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Date: 2010-02-14 10:37 pm (UTC)"Lunch, huh?" Ino said. "I might be convinced to move for lunch."
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Date: 2010-02-14 10:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 10:56 pm (UTC)"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.