Room 504, Sunday Late Morning

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"Oh, come on!"

Ino glared at her reflection. There were still faint blue streaks in her hair, despite her best efforts at getting the paint out. A.J. was so dead when she caught up with him again.

Her door was open a crack, but Ino hadn't noticed. She was much more occupied with her hair.

"This isn't fair!"

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"I got him better than he got me." Ino insisted, "And, well, it was fun - until I couldn't get it out."

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"Yeah, paint fights are always fun!" Annette exclaimed. "What started it?"

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"Um, well, I was talking about the latest in Fandom weirdness? Did you get afflicted with that at all? Anyway, there was slime and water involved, and he said that he felt left out 'cause it sounded like fun." Ino shook her head, "I offered to dump water on him... and that turned into a paint fight."

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"Ew. No. I didn't get affected by that. Slime? Fun? Ewww. That just sounds gross," she said, making a face.

"So... it was a friendly paint fight right? You two aren't fighting or anything are you?"

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"That fight was friendly." Ino assured her. "We both had fun with it."

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"Have you been fighting with him otherwise?" she asked, raising a brow at Ino.

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Ino looked uncomfortable for a second, before shrugging, "We had a difference of opinion, that's all. Nothing big." Liar, liar.

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Okay. Yeah. Annette twisted her lips wryly and folded her arm across her chest. "What kind of difference of opinion?"

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Ino's eyes narrowed very slightly, and she said firmly, "I don't want to talk about it." She’d wait and see if she had to mention it first. Ino could do that much for A.J.

She cast about for a diversion. Ah. She did have one. "What do you know about Christmas? Hoshi mentioned it to me, but we got distracted talking about something else."

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Annette narrowed her eyes back at Ino. "First? We will talk about it. I can tell that whatever it was, it must have bothered you pretty bad for you to not want to talk about it. Come on," she said, trying to coax her into talking.

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"It was..." about you. "nothing really. Just two people having a bad day exploding at eachother." Ino shrugged. "I'm over it." Not really but...

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"You are so freaking lying to me right now," Annette stated. "How come? If it was nothing really then you could talk about it. I tell you practically everything, Ino... what gives?"

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Ino buried her face in her blankets. "I'm thinking things over." Watching for developments. "I'll tell you as soon as I can." If she had to.

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"Bullshit." Annette hardly ever cursed, but when she did, it was because she definitely was feeling the need to.

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Ino's head shot up, "You know what? I told him I wouldn't say anything unless I had to, so just leave off it for now, okay?"

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"What is that supposed to mean? Unless you had to?"

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"Exactly what it means." Ino said firmly, "Unless I have to. Right now I'm waiting and watching for things."

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Annette frowned. She didn't get any of this but then she was probably not supposed to. She looked down at her lap, pouting. How come anything and everything concerning A.J. upset her?

"Fine," she murmured.

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"I'll tell you if and when I can." Ino said reassuringly, "Just... not now."

Pause. "So? About Christmas?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"It's all right, Ino, really. If it has to do with A.J. I'm probably better off not knowing anyway..."

She sighed and tried to smile, failing miserably. "What about Christmas? I'm going home... won't see Dick over the holidays at all."

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See? This was the kinda thing that made Ino think she should open her mouth and tell Annette, but then she thought about A.J. and... ugh.

"That sucks," Ino said sympathically, "is he upset about it too?" She shook her head, "But mostly I was wondering, what is it exactly? All I know is that it's a holiday coming up soon."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"No. He seems perfectly fine with it. But then Dick is almost perfectly fine with everything," she said, untying the laces on her sneaker on to retie them.

"I imagine for a lot of people here at Fandom, Christmas means different things. For me it is the celebration of Christ's birth."

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"Hmmm." Ino had several opinions on that but kept her mouth shut about Dick except to say, "Honestly. What does it take to upset him?"

She looked quizzical, "Why would you care about some guy's birth?"

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Kissing A.J., Annette thought but wasn't about to say that. "I... really have absolutely no idea. I'm coming back for the New Years party but Dick is going home I think. We won't spend any of our holidays together." Annette shrugged. "No big deal. Really. It's fine."

"Ino, do you not have a religion at all?" Annette asked first.

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Ino made a face. It didn't sound fine to her, but whatever.

"Um, well, there's the will of Fire? But canon's pretty vague about it and a few other religions but..."