Yamanaka Ino (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
intraspective) wrote2017-02-03 07:09 pm
intraspective) wrote2017-02-03 07:09 pm
Entry tags:
Turk Floor, ShinRa Building, Midgar, Gaia, Friday Morning
"Yeah," Ino said, spinning around in her chair. "I've got it. Thank you. Let me know if anything changes, okay? Great! I'll be in touch."
Hanging up, Ino swung her feet up and over until she was lounging sideways in her chair, knees hooked over the chair arm, her back pressed against the other, and she let her smile fade.
Gods, but she had a headache!
No rest for the wicked, though, so she rapped smartly (but lightly) on Tseng's mind—he was mid-phone call himself, after all—and said, "Got a moment? Buzz me, when you do."
Then she picked up some of her neglected paperwork and tried to focus on that while she waited.
[For that boss dude.]
Hanging up, Ino swung her feet up and over until she was lounging sideways in her chair, knees hooked over the chair arm, her back pressed against the other, and she let her smile fade.
Gods, but she had a headache!
No rest for the wicked, though, so she rapped smartly (but lightly) on Tseng's mind—he was mid-phone call himself, after all—and said, "Got a moment? Buzz me, when you do."
Then she picked up some of her neglected paperwork and tried to focus on that while she waited.
[For that boss dude.]