Devil's Nest, Wednesday Night 1/30

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Unlike the rest of his class, Kabuto had thoroughly enjoyed it today. He hummed softly to himself as he cleaned the bar.

When he finished, he pulled out his class notebook to elaborate more on his notes. They were more notes on the people in his class rather than the class itself, but, well...

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The Bar

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Kabuto was in a disturbingly good mood.

Re: The Bar

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Ino... had a notebook in hand. And no actual intentions of speaking to Kabuto tonight. In fact, her tentative plan was to hide in the lounge and observe him. It was to help her decide on how to make up her mind about everything.

Really. It was. The fact that she'd was there had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that she was used to seeing him more often. Absolutely nothing. She wasn't even going to talk to him. Really.

... just watch. Shut up.

Ino paused in the doorway and blinked. Was he humming?

Re: The Bar

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Kabuto was, indeed, humming. "Good evening, Yamanaka-san!" he called cheerfully, not looking up and his pen never stopping.

Re: The Bar

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She eyed him dubiously, glancing at the door to make sure she could still get out if she had to, you know, run for it. Ino also had to squash down a small flare of hurt at the fact that he didn't seem to care half as much as she did at all their problems.

Ino inched towards the lounge. "Evening, Yakushi-san..." If it sounded doubtful well, it was.

The Lounge

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Oh look, sparkling clean!

The Dance Floor

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Tuned into some sort of dance music station. Kabuto wasn't listening, really.

OOC

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Mmmmmm I have Japanese take-out....tempura shriiiiiiimp...