Yamanaka Ino (
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Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday
Too soon.
She knew it the moment she walked in the shop, first thing in the morning, that it was too soon for her to be here. I'm not done thinking yet.
But she had a job to do, and so, Ino was here. After a sleepless night of training.
Pacing restlessly through the shop, not daring to stop and sit because then she'd fall asleep and she didn't want to fall asleep here, Ino checked her plants, rearranged a few of them, and tried not to think about...
Well. Think about anything she'd been thinking about all night. It was hard going when the rhythm still danced in her head and her steps were still--deceptively--light.
Wellspring Arms is Open.
She knew it the moment she walked in the shop, first thing in the morning, that it was too soon for her to be here. I'm not done thinking yet.
But she had a job to do, and so, Ino was here. After a sleepless night of training.
Pacing restlessly through the shop, not daring to stop and sit because then she'd fall asleep and she didn't want to fall asleep here, Ino checked her plants, rearranged a few of them, and tried not to think about...
Well. Think about anything she'd been thinking about all night. It was hard going when the rhythm still danced in her head and her steps were still--deceptively--light.
Wellspring Arms is Open.