Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino? So did not want to be here today. Seriously.

Glowering at the stairs that Cable’d have to come down—and wouldn’t that be fun if he did?—Ino went about her business of watering her plants and making sure the ones that hadn’t gotten watered last week were none the worse for wear.

Then she stalked into the meditation room, cranked the volume all the way up on the radio she’d brought with her—the thing had power, she could barely hear anything over the sound of music—and settled in to practice her taijutsu—hand-to-hand combat.

All. Day. Long.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Comments

Talk to Ino

[intraspective]

If you can make yourself heard.

Re: Talk to Ino

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Somewhere into the morning, there was a creak of the stairs, a quiet gurgling noise, and paws thundering down something wooden.

For an instant, a large shadow drifted across the meditation room-- the instant lingered.

And then it passed, taking Cable with it.

Meditation Room

[intraspective]

Mod your meditation, or ask Ino to help.

Shooting Range

[intraspective]

You’ll need permission, yes. Do you have it?

OOC

[intraspective]

Around for the next two hours, then AFK for the rest of the morning but back in the afternoon.

*flops*