Yamanaka Ino (
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Apartment Above the Boards, Tuesday Morning
Like 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~]
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"Wanna let me in on the conversation?"
"No."
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"Your way doesn't have stairs?"
This was pretty confusing all around for her.
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Around the same time, Reno's annoyed look at Tseng turned into something with a slightly more dangerous edge, and he crouched over and gestured to his back again.
"Whatever," he muttered. "Rookie an' I are gonna take the stairs. You're welcome to take the elevator or jump out the friggin' window if you want, yo."
"Reno."
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And, besides, the last time she'd gotten a piggyback ride, it had be crazy fun.
"Are we going to go fast again? she asked, clambering onto Reno's back again. "What's an elevator?"
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"Yo, Tseng. Make yourself useful, find the kid some clean clothes and a towel if you ain't gonna find her some food, yo."
And then he was taking off at a run for the stairwell.
Tseng reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose and sighed, then turned to... well. To find the kid some clean clothes and a towel. There had to be something to fit her in the gift shop in the lobby, at the very least.
Why was this his life?
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Ino squealed with delight as Reno took off running.
"Are we going up again?" she asked eagerly. "Even if we're taking the stairs?"
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Apparently they were going down.
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She clung, and shrieked with glee, as they fell.
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"See, way faster'n the elevator, yo."
He was seriously just showing off.
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She giggled, tugging on his shoulder and pointing back upwards. "Can we do it again? Please?"
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Why the hell not? It would take Tseng a while to catch up either way.
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Showing off for a happy kid was... kind of great. He'd happily do that any time.
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See? See? She'd known he was a ninja! He was totally a ninja.
He was the best.
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"Wooo!"
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They fell and fell and fell and she wasn't scared at all.
This was way better than the elevators.
(Not that Ino really understood what those were yet. But it had to be better.)
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"So, how about that bath?"
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Ino nodded. A bath sounded like a good idea, and she'd already had a bunch of fun, and they'd said she'd get food after.
"Bath!" she said brightly. "And then ramen! And maybe then more running around?"
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"Bath," he mused, "then food, then... whatever we do, how's that sound?"
They were going to blather the same thing at one another in two different languages.
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Ino peered over his shoulder interestedly, pointing at the passcard. "What's that?"
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He held up the card in question?
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"What is it? How'd it open the door? Is it some sort of jutsu thing?"
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"Wanna try?"
He couldn't explain it to her, but he could let her play with it for a bit.
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It didn't look special.
But she waved it at the door hopefully anyway.
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Magic!
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