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[cloakand_danger]

[And once again, it is noon on meeting day in Patrol headquarters. There's a big open meeting room space, tables in the middle, a projector on the ceiling, computers in the walls. It is shiny, high-tech, clean, and full of a lot more people than last time. Yuan is already here before anyone else arrives, getting papers laid out and shuffled around. He seems tense, but satisfied. Things are finally coming together.]

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[ino]

[is that a mermaid sitting in the corner ... ? yes, yes it is. Ino's just sitting in a chair looking mildly irritable, tail fins occasionally flicking around]

[cloakand_danger]

[Is that...Ino? Yuan will sidle over.]

...Loss?

[ino]

Uh-huh. [can you tell she's disgruntled sldkfjsdf] What a pain ...

[cloakand_danger]

[He shakes his head. Oh, the castle's sense of humor.]

At least you still look like yourself. I woke up as Zivilyn recently.

[ino]

Zivilyn?

[cloakand_danger]

A name the Eleventh Doctor chose for himself. It's better than referring to them by numbers.

[ino]

Ohhhh. Yeah, that makes sense, I just didn't know what it was. [a pause] I think I was reading about that, actually.

[cloakand_danger]

Not exactly counted among my finest moments. Although I won't soon forget learning what time feels like.

[ino]

... What it feels like?

[encourage]

[ lmfao sitting near Ino, also flicking her fins when the irritation hits too hard ]

[ino]

[SOB why is this happening sakura )8]

[encourage]

[ because we're hot ninja chicks? hell if she knows! ]

[hard-talker.livejournal.com]

[Mark shows up dragging in a kiddie pool on wheels, with a wagon axle welded to the frame. once he spots Ino, he'll haul it over with a grin]

See? Told'ja I could do it.

[ino]

[LMAO. she's eyeing it, and him ...

and is a little worried about him being here; she knows they're going to talk about a lot of ... dangerous and scary stuff... LMAO not that she doesn't think he can handle it at this point, but she doesn't want poor mark getting, idk, tortured for info or something]

I still think it looks ridiculous.

[hard-talker.livejournal.com]

I didn't have time to let Nora paint shit all over the sides, sorry. [he shoots her a smart-ass smirk]

[ino]

What a loss. [KEYWORDS, MISTER]

[hard-talker.livejournal.com]

Hey, you would'a been stylin'. Everybody'd want one.

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

[ino]

[jhdskhfd |D she'll notice after a bit - y'know, that feeling of being stared at. just looks at him flatly]

It's a loss.

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

The temporary kind, ma'am?

[ino]

Yep. [a little stare at that armor, actually - there's only two people she knows who wear full armor like that] Do you know York or Kat?

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

Yes, ma'am. Ran into them my first day here.

[ino]

Just "Ino" is fine. [as opposed to ma'am sklj it makes her feel old ;;] They're not from your world?

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[] It's nice to meet you, Ino.

And they are, but I don't know them back home.

[]

[ino]

You too ... ? [trails off; since she doesn't know his name fff]

Oh, okay. I thought that type of armor looked familiar.