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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~]

Comments

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

It's all irrelevant.

[since he's dead]

[ino]

You think so?

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

[focuses on his tea, it doesn't really matter much]

He's dead.

[ino]

[that .... surprises her, but she tries not to let it show skjskdlf looks back down at her own tea]

There are a lot of people who are dead that I'd be happy to see.

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

[it's sort of awkward since he was the one who killed Alma but you know]

Tch.

[ino]

... But, I'm sorry to hear that.

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

If that's how you're going to be, I'm leaving.

[sympathy, does not want]

[ino]

[blinks, confused lgkjdfglk]

... Sorry.

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

[trying to figure out how to con Ino into entertaining Alma without directly asking...]

Tch.

[ino]

[she'll ... take another sip of tea fff]

Um, so how is he doing, anyways?