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Ino was in a Mood. Had been since yesterday and talking to Liir, and then talking to Cal had only made it worse. She was in a Mood.
Now, normally, this meant she’d be raging or ranting or flinging things around, but instead she’d drawn her curtains, shut her door, and for good measure settled down against it so no one could get in.
Staffy leaned against the wall by her desk and she wondered what Liir would say when she saw him again.
Whatever, right? She wasn’t in the mood for flying with him. She wasn’t in the mood to be happy, or silly, or even pissed off at him. Or, really, at anyone.
Just kind of... quiet. Almost sad. It wasn’t a very comfortable mood, she decided.
But it was still her Mood. And that was that. She didn’t need anyone coming by and telling her otherwise. Didn’t want anyone coming by and telling her otherwise.
[Primarily establishy, but open if you can convince her to open the door.ETA: And the time altered a bit so I don't joss myselfbecause apparently I can't remember things today, go me. *siiiiighs*]
Now, normally, this meant she’d be raging or ranting or flinging things around, but instead she’d drawn her curtains, shut her door, and for good measure settled down against it so no one could get in.
Staffy leaned against the wall by her desk and she wondered what Liir would say when she saw him again.
Whatever, right? She wasn’t in the mood for flying with him. She wasn’t in the mood to be happy, or silly, or even pissed off at him. Or, really, at anyone.
Just kind of... quiet. Almost sad. It wasn’t a very comfortable mood, she decided.
But it was still her Mood. And that was that. She didn’t need anyone coming by and telling her otherwise. Didn’t want anyone coming by and telling her otherwise.
[Primarily establishy, but open if you can convince her to open the door.ETA: And the time altered a bit so I don't joss myself
