It was Saturday night. She'd been here a week without checking in. Conveniently, she had so very handwavily found a store to sell her a computer -- wireless, they said, which was confusing but she liked it.
So now she had no excuse not to e-mail Quistis and ... no, scratch that, Quistis didn't exactly like her. She didn't take it personally. She
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Ino was wandering! Because that is what you did when there were new people about and you had very little shyness in poking your head in other peoples' open doors.
"Person!" she greeted, leaning in the doorway and studying the girl. "Hi!"
Entertainment!
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Or they could be Blonde and Brunette. She was flexible!
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"I'm kinda fond of 'Ino' myself," she confessed. "Though I've gone by 'Amy' before as well. Or girl. Girl is a pretty good one. You could pick a different label than person if you'd like."
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Angelo was apparently the sleeping dog by Rinoa's feet. The one who didn't seem to care much what, or if, she was called.
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