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[ino]

[Julian]
So. What was all that the other day?
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[After scribbling that down, she's setting the pen down on the table next to the journal and turning to blow on some tea to cool it down. She's sitting down in the kitchen in pajamas. She's by herself, a cup of tea in hand and she's just kind of keeping an eye on the journal, if you'd like to poke her/ask her why she's up late~]

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[heirdom]

I met him once or twice, and yeah, he's rude.


[I SPECIFICALLY SAID I DIDN'T NEED HELP AFTER GETTING BRAINED WITH THAT ROCK.]

[ino]

[nods] He's tough to get to know since he tends to push people away. But I couldn't ask for a better friend.

[heirdom]

What makes him such a good friend, then?

[ino]

I can trust him with my life.

[heirdom]

But why?

[ino]

Why? Hm ... [looks thoughtful] Well, neither of us would want the other to die. So, we protect each other. That's just the way it is.

[heirdom]

Don't most people not want others to die?

[ino]

[laughs] Well, yeah. But aren't there people you want to protect most of all? You know ... like your family, maybe?

[heirdom]

[NO WE ARE NOT TALKING ABOUT FAMILY. He scowls.]

He sounds more like your boyfriend.

[ino]

... He's not my boyfriend. He's more like my older brother.

[heirdom]

Oh.

[ino]

[she'll just smile, taking another sip of her tea]

So, did you come down here for a snack?

[heirdom]

Maybe. I don't know what, though.

[ino]

What do you like?

[heirdom]

That's a vague question. I like a lot of things for snacks.

[ino]

You don't have any favorites?

[heirdom]

OBVIOUSLY. They're just not snack foods.

[ino]

What are they, then?

[heirdom]

Pizza. And baklava, but not the ones with pistachios, but that's a dessert.

[ino]

Baklava? [NEVER HEARD OF THAT BEFORE ...]

[heirdom]

It's a pastry.

[ino]

I've never heard of it. What else is in it?

[heirdom]

I don't know. Pastry. And walnuts.

[ino]

[lmao ...] I'll have to try it sometime.

[heirdom]

You should.