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The Roof, Friday Afternoon
Friday, August 29th, 2008 04:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno hadn’t accomplished a whole lot so far today.
Well. She’d gotten up at four, eaten and done so properly, left Her a call, and done some training. Now, she was taking a break.
In a way, though, this was training too. She was curled up on a blanket she’d dragged from her room, sprawled out on her stomach, and reading the very first medical scroll she was supposed to have started with.
And humming along with the small battery powered radio she’d brought up too. But that, Ino figured, was allowed so long as she concentrated more on her work.
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Well. She’d gotten up at four, eaten and done so properly, left Her a call, and done some training. Now, she was taking a break.
In a way, though, this was training too. She was curled up on a blanket she’d dragged from her room, sprawled out on her stomach, and reading the very first medical scroll she was supposed to have started with.
And humming along with the small battery powered radio she’d brought up too. But that, Ino figured, was allowed so long as she concentrated more on her work.
[Open!]