5th Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening

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With Liir's help, the common room was transformed into a vivid party room. Purple streamers were hung, balloons in every color were tied around, some left loose to pop or kick like some people liked to do (not her, geeze), and HAPPY BIRTHDAY INO! was everywhere.

Music was going and Amber was adding finishing touches to the gift table; little shiny curly things in purple everywhere. Hopefully Ino liked purple. While she was doing that, Liir was busy in the kitchen, getting the food in order and her mouth was watering just smelling some of what he had cooked.

Yay, party!

[Liir lovingly modded with permission and up early for timezone goodness, woot! Please wait for OCD is up!]

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[intraspective]

"Fifteen!" she squeaked, as her hands flew up to defend her hair. "Tony!"

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[wantstodirect]

"What? You didn't have that done up special, did you?" Tony teased.

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[intraspective]

"I didn't! But still!"

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[wantstodirect]

"Oh, stop, you look fine." Tony exaggeratedly patted down a few strands of her hair. "Well, you do now."

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[intraspective]

"I should mess up your hair and see how you like it," she said, sticking her tongue out at him.

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[wantstodirect]

Tony took off his hat and leaned his head toward her.

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[intraspective]

She laughed, and gleefully ruffled his hair.

"Take that!"

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[wantstodirect]

"Oh no!" he cried in mock horror. "My hair! It is... mussed!"

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[intraspective]

She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Boy."

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"Last time I checked," Tony said cheerfully. He ran a quick hand through his hair and jammed his hat back on his head.

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[intraspective]

She stuck her tongue out at him again. Clearly, Ino was mature.

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[wantstodirect]

Tony reached out to ruffle her hair again.

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[intraspective]

"Not again!" she protested, giggling. "Unfair!"

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[wantstodirect]

Tony stuck his tongue out at her. Because he was mature, too.

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[intraspective]

"I could kick you," she 'threatened'.

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"I wouldn't recommend that," Tony advised.

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[intraspective]

"Why not?" she asked curiously.

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[wantstodirect]

"I bruise easily," he said, giving her his best puppydog eyes.

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[intraspective]

"That just means you've got to toughen up," she said impishly.

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"No, no, I don't," Tony said. "I'm tough enough, thanks."

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[intraspective]

"And yet you still bruise easily?"

She was innocent, really.

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"Maybe 'easily' isn't the right word," Tony said. "Frequently?"

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[intraspective]

"Get in fights often, then?"

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[wantstodirect]

"More than I'd like," Tony admitted. Though he hadn't been beaten up by anything supernatural and/or possessed since he'd arrived in Fandom.

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[intraspective]

"Do you win them, at least?" Ino glanced at him.