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[ino]

[Julian]
So. What was all that the other day?
[/Julian]




[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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[ino]

[jeez, what the hell. WHY IS EVERYONE BEING MEAN TO HER TODAY. she ... doesn't flinch, but she loses some of her edge fkjsdlkf just looking at him like what ... is your problem, holy shit]

[justastic.livejournal.com]

[ BECAUSE HE'S TIRED AND CRANKY AND WORRIED. He sits up again, the glare staying firmly in place. ]

I'm waiting.

[ino]

[she's having a moment of inner debate here ... for whatever reason he seems really, really mad and she doesn't want to like. lose his friendship forever by pushing him, or whatever, but at the same time she's pretty sure he needs rest.

... her fear of losing people kinda wins over, though, and she swallows hard. she's admitting defeat by actually listening to him, but ... meh. hops onto the window sill, looking down for a moment, before looking back at him. she ... looks upset jdsklfj YOU HURT MAH FEELINGS WHEN I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP]

Asshole.

[aaand jumps out. byeee]

[justastic.livejournal.com]

[ FRIENDS DON'T TAKE AWAY FRIENDS' COFFEE. He feels a momentary twinge of regret, but it quickly passes beneath the roiling anger. She gets an 'mm' moments before she jumps out the window before he wishes up another cup of coffee, propping himself up on the bed.

Here's hoping that didn't fuck everything up forever. ]