Midgar, Gaia -- Friday Afternoon

[intraspective]

Truly, she had the best boyfriend in the world.

One who’d taken a long considering glance at the fact that she’d been in a truly hideous mood since Tuesday and added to it what was going on around the island and had decided that, really, they didn’t have to stay on the island…

Which would be why Ino was currently balancing, on one foot, while reading a newsletter about the music scene, on the edge of the fountain in the middle of Sector Eight. Whatever was—in the air—in Fandom wasn’t entirely gone, being here, but it definitely was better.

And when Zack got back from getting them hot chocolates that’d be even better.

But seriously, already she felt less like kicking people where it would really desperately hurt them.

[For the modded with permission one, la!]

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[intraspective]

Alright, she could resist that, truly.

Part of her wanted to, just because she was pissed about the island messing them over.

But a greater part of her just wanted to kiss him, so she did.

"Three for three," she murmured. "Think we got a winner?"

[puppy_fair]

He straightened up a little after the kiss, grinning like the cat that got the canary. Mmm, kisses made everything better!

"I think we've totally got a winner," Zack agreed, "even if you probably weren't surprised by any of it, so much."

[intraspective]

She shook her head, turning her head to study the people in the square.

"Not really," she admitted. "Is that so very bad?"

[puppy_fair]

"It's only bad if you didn't enjoy it," Zack decided. "If you didn't, I guess I'm going to have to try again, and do it all better."

[intraspective]

Ino pursed her lips.

"...Can I lie, then?"

[puppy_fair]

... Zack couldn't help it. He had to laugh.

"If you really want to!"