Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

If Ino’s doodling was less of the impractical and bored sort of scribbling and looked a lot more like she was calculating trajectories today... that’s because that’s what she was doing.

Most people wouldn’t have to figure out the way their mind went from their body to another in a slightly different way than usual (for that matter, most people probably didn’t have to work out two different ways for two different uses, in this way, for their mind) but, well, Ino did. And the calculations were useful in a mind-numbing sort of way. Score!

She sighed, rubbed out a mistake, and got back to work.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Comments

Talk to Ino

[intraspective]

If you can pry her away from her notebook.

Meditation Room

[intraspective]

Mod your zen, or ask Ino to help.

Shooting Range

[intraspective]

Only with permission!

OOC

[intraspective]

I take one sick day and come back to twenty-two binders and four boxes all needing my attention. Gah.

And to top it all off, my boss says I should go home and rest more. If I did that I would die by paper.