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sirenspull_logs2012-09-23 02:07 pm
bondsoflove) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-09-23 02:07 pm
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F is for friends that do stuff together~
Who: Sasuke and Ino
When: September 23rd, late afternoon
Where: Ino's apartment
Summary: Sasuke gets tsun all over Ino while trying to help her clean up the Darkness.
Warnings: Angst. 'cause, y'know, Uchiha. Awkwardness, too.
Sasuke's memory had been damn near perfect even before he'd awoken the sharingan--he was a genius, and it came with the territory. Even if he hadn't remembered Ino's birthday, she'd announced it a few days ago over the network, and he couldn't have forgotten a piece of information that had been given to him within days.
Sometimes he wished his memory weren't so impeccable. It lent details to his dreams that made them considerably more upsetting, both because of the vividness and the certainty that they were a hundred percent true.
She didn't matter to him. That wasn't the reason he was here, waiting outside her door. He knew from their childhood that she would never stop nagging him if she thought he'd forgotten, and for no other reason.
When: September 23rd, late afternoon
Where: Ino's apartment
Summary: Sasuke gets tsun all over Ino while trying to help her clean up the Darkness.
Warnings: Angst. 'cause, y'know, Uchiha. Awkwardness, too.
Sasuke's memory had been damn near perfect even before he'd awoken the sharingan--he was a genius, and it came with the territory. Even if he hadn't remembered Ino's birthday, she'd announced it a few days ago over the network, and he couldn't have forgotten a piece of information that had been given to him within days.
Sometimes he wished his memory weren't so impeccable. It lent details to his dreams that made them considerably more upsetting, both because of the vividness and the certainty that they were a hundred percent true.
She didn't matter to him. That wasn't the reason he was here, waiting outside her door. He knew from their childhood that she would never stop nagging him if she thought he'd forgotten, and for no other reason.