The Gym, Sunday Early Morning

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Ino was at the gym bright and early. In theory she was waiting for Liir, but really Ino had no idea how they were supposed to train with Andrew-bunny nearly surgically attached to her big brother.

It was cute, yes. But it did rather put a crimp in any physical training for the day.

Ah well. Maybe they'd work on his meditation instead? Ino shook her head and fell to practicing her taijutsu, hand-to-hand, combat while she waited for him.

[Ino is here for Liir, but totally open for any of your gymish or Inoish needs.]

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"Oh you," Ino poked him in the side. "Of course I will."

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He poked her back.

"I tickle when provoked," he 'warned' her.

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Ino squeaked when he poked her. "You wouldn't dare!"

She was really terribly ticklish. It wouldn't be very fair of him.

[Bailing for bed now, zomg. Finish this tomorrow?]

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"I would," he told her.

Though for the moment, he only gave her another soft squeeze and kissed the top of her head.

"Not for the moment, though."

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She was totally going to get spoiled with affection around him. Ino definitely wasn't complaining.

"Noooo," she nodded, "we might wake up Andrew-bunny."

Who was totally getting stuck with that nickname even after he turned back.

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Liir considered himself spoiled with affection around Ino, getting any at all. Touch itself had been a rare commodity in his life; that she seemed to enjoy it as well only made him more likely to do it.

"We might," he agreed conspiratorially.

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Ino had always been a tactile person. Touch wasn't something she'd ever complain about getting more of.

"And he's too cute to wake," she said.

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"That's true all the time," he said, and he wasn't lying. He loved watching Andrew sleep. While he adored the almost manic energy that the other boy had most of the time, the peace on his face as he slept was almost angelic. He looked younger then, far more innocent, and while he usually ended up waking him by petting his hair or stroking his face (he couldn't help it after a while), he never meant to.

"Though he's much fluffier at the moment, you're right."

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"Well," Ino said with a glance at him, "the fluffy is, in fact, why I think he's too cute to wake. But you're totally biased about him anyway, so I can see why you'd say different."

There was also the fact that Ino, as of yet, hadn't found anyone that was too cute to wake.

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"Utterly biased," he said with a broad smile. "Though I testify that I had to get that way somehow."

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"Yeah, yeah," she rolled her eyes, teasing him, "but you'd totally say that no matter what."

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"I totally would," he agreed, wobbling his voice comically on the 'totally' to tease her back.

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"You tease me," Ino said, pouting, "but I bet you're at least a little biased in my favour as well."

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"Entirely," he agreed with a laugh.