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intraspectiveLike Zack, Ino hadn't slept much after they'd sent Kueng home. There was a lot to think about and--in her case--a lot to read, look at, and watch. Tseng, Kueng's Tseng, had come through for her with every little bit of information he could scrape up that might change the future.
She'd wanted to go through it herself, first, before sending off copies to both the Tseng in her timeline (even in her head, she wasn't sure about calling him 'her' Tseng) and to Reno, with an email explaining what this information was and how she'd gotten it.
Then she settled in to review the information again.
Maybe it was morbid to watch herself die, but the fact she went out laughing, made her smile.
[Late post is late, but open, sure~]
She'd wanted to go through it herself, first, before sending off copies to both the Tseng in her timeline (even in her head, she wasn't sure about calling him 'her' Tseng) and to Reno, with an email explaining what this information was and how she'd gotten it.
Then she settled in to review the information again.
Maybe it was morbid to watch herself die, but the fact she went out laughing, made her smile.
[Late post is late, but open, sure~]
