1899 Paris: A Park, Friday Late Night
Ino had totally chased off the drunken man who'd been sleeping on the bench before she'd decided to steal it from him. Now, she leaned back, almost comfortably, and tried to decide if heading back to the inn was even worth it for the night. She wasn't feeling very sleepy.
She kicked her feet out, letting them thud back onto the ground and sighed.
Maybe she'd just go steal something to take her mind off of the fact that they might never get home. Putting up a brave face in front of other people was easy, especially since none of them here knew her all that well, but Ino did worry about it.
"Don't be stupid," she scolded herself, "it'll work out."
It had better.
[For a certain mouthy merc! NFB as they are waaaaay in the past!]
She kicked her feet out, letting them thud back onto the ground and sighed.
Maybe she'd just go steal something to take her mind off of the fact that they might never get home. Putting up a brave face in front of other people was easy, especially since none of them here knew her all that well, but Ino did worry about it.
"Don't be stupid," she scolded herself, "it'll work out."
It had better.
[For a certain mouthy merc! NFB as they are waaaaay in the past!]