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Tseng had come through for her. Which wasn't surprising, but was always nice, and Ino had had her pick of buildings to sort through and determine which they were going to burn down in the line of duty.

Several of them were in the slums of Midgar and, Ino, after serious consideration of their locations, had set them aside. She'd take care of them on her own, later, once Sparkle had burnt himself out and she'd seen him on his way.

Sparkle was squishy in weird places. The goal was to give him something to do, not have a shouting match with him with the denizens of the slums listening in. If that happened, she'd be the one fixing that whole mess and while she didn't have moral qualms about erasing people's memories, she'd rather not have to do it en masse because she hadn't considered Sparkle's personality properly beforehand.

That was just sloppy and Ino despised that. Besides, like her mentor, Ino always had treated her Rookies well.

Not that she was telling Sparkle he was a potential Rookie. No sense in scaring him off.

The buildings that weren't in the slums posed more promise, and by the time she was at the Causeway, waiting for him, Ino was well content with her picks.

Now, just to wait for Sparkle.

[For he who is mentioned!]

Date: 2018-06-01 12:11 am (UTC)
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"Huh," Sparkle said, tilting his head up for a moment more, and then shrugging it off. "Weird."

And that was about all he was going to say about that. See enough realities, all fucked up in their own special ways, and it started to get easier to just move on, sometimes.

"So, where to?"

Date: 2018-06-01 12:29 am (UTC)
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And Sparkle found himself a little bit in love with it, trying not to look too interested in any one thing while at the same time keeping up with Ino and trying to take in everything.

It was the Toronto that he couldn't have, the dirty parts of the city that he missed more than he cared to admit, all with a shiny finish, trying to make the upper plate into something far more classy than it really was. The dark corners were fascinating, so much more fascinating than whatever it was skulking around in the light.

The sky was worrisome, but the life below was warm and familiar, if only because of how cold and impersonal it all was.

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