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Midgar, Gaia -- Sunday Afternoon/Evening
Feb. 20th, 2011 05:01 pmThere wasn’t really room in the quarters she and Zack shared in the ShinRa building for a proper vanity and mirror, but Ino was used to living in dorms and had adapted to the smaller spaces those offered. It wasn’t so much of a bother, truly, so long as there was time to get ready and nothing had to be rushed.
But for tonight, they had as much time as they needed. Hours yet before the production started and everything (what little they needed) was packed for the trip they were taking tomorrow. (Which was so very different from the one their classmates were on.) Ino shifted, the silk of her dress clinging to her as she moved, and tried to think if there was anything she’d forgotten.
She studied herself in the hand mirror, touching up a bit of lipstick, before glancing at Zack.
“Almost ready?” she asked, though, of course, Zack had far less to do to get ready, when it came to dressing up for a night out.
Or perhaps she was asking about tomorrow and what that would bring.
[NFB. For the one mentioned, though open for phonecalls.]
But for tonight, they had as much time as they needed. Hours yet before the production started and everything (what little they needed) was packed for the trip they were taking tomorrow. (Which was so very different from the one their classmates were on.) Ino shifted, the silk of her dress clinging to her as she moved, and tried to think if there was anything she’d forgotten.
She studied herself in the hand mirror, touching up a bit of lipstick, before glancing at Zack.
“Almost ready?” she asked, though, of course, Zack had far less to do to get ready, when it came to dressing up for a night out.
Or perhaps she was asking about tomorrow and what that would bring.
[NFB. For the one mentioned, though open for phonecalls.]
