[ I-no is moving from car to car with a definite sense of purpose, her gig bag slung over her shoulders and amp transport case in hand. Really, all she wants is a place where she can play her guitar. Is that so much to ask ( Read more... )

[ I-no has managed to find her way back to one of the cars she passed through with Patchouli the other day--specifically, the car full of bumper cars. Not that she wants anything to do with a children's carnival game, but... She can't help but to be curious about how quickly these cars are capable of moving. It's not as though it takes an ( Read more... )

[ I-no is sitting kind of sideways in a seat, with her duffle bag in the the one directly next to her serving as kind of a pillow. Her guitar, Marlene, is in her lap, but she's not holding it at all. Instead, she has her hands folded behind her head and his gazing listlessly up at the ceiling... perhaps to allow her to better ignore the ( Read more... )