Midgar, Gaia -- Sunday Afternoon
Oct. 3rd, 2010 10:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIt was—not funny, not really, how things were back to normal and yet not back to normal and even though she had fun on the missions she still felt…
Weird.
Was that unfair of her? Maybe it was. It wasn't fair at all to expect him to break confidentiality to her.
And it wasn't fair, either, to think she'd be able to help without all the information, right?
That sounded right, to her. But who knew?
Ino kicked her feet, making the movement look harmlessly adorable even while she wished she could lash out, and sipped at her milkshake. Of course, Zack showing her around missions had only lasted so long. They'd wanted to—talk to him, or something: she didn't really know. He'd looked apologetic, she'd acted dumb, and off he'd went.
Hmm. She didn't really want this milkshake any more. This wasn't exactly going great, so far as weekends went.
[NFB, NFI except for the one she doesn't know about. (And the boy. Always the boy.)]
Weird.
Was that unfair of her? Maybe it was. It wasn't fair at all to expect him to break confidentiality to her.
And it wasn't fair, either, to think she'd be able to help without all the information, right?
That sounded right, to her. But who knew?
Ino kicked her feet, making the movement look harmlessly adorable even while she wished she could lash out, and sipped at her milkshake. Of course, Zack showing her around missions had only lasted so long. They'd wanted to—talk to him, or something: she didn't really know. He'd looked apologetic, she'd acted dumb, and off he'd went.
Hmm. She didn't really want this milkshake any more. This wasn't exactly going great, so far as weekends went.
[NFB, NFI except for the one she doesn't know about. (And the boy. Always the boy.)]
