Room 504, Sunday Morning

[intraspective]

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!]

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[puppy_fair]

It was possible that a certain puppy had taken the stairs two at a time, upon hearing the radio broadcast himself.

"Ino!" And there he went, crashing through the open door, looking kind of like he was torn between flailing and laughing himself half to death, and maybe blushing just a little somewhere in between it all. "We were on a date last night! Did you know?"

They were just dancing! And hanging off of one another! And flirting! But Zack flirted with everything! Zack flirted with everything!

But especially with Ino.