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FTEC -- Monday [January 17]
Monday, January 17th, 2011 05:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno had listened to radio enough to figure that something really shitty had gone down and that there was maybe a person or two she ought to see, but her own state of apathy left her feeling a bit 'why bother?' about it all.
She thought that maybe that made her a horrible person.
It was hard to feel too horrible about it when she went down the list of those who'd be on radio. She should... probably talk to Jono? And Karla, she supposed, though Ino figured that if she was crying on people that there were... better people to cry on than her.
Not when Ino knew she was pretty wrapped up in her--own reasons to cry, lately. But she didn't think there was anyone else on radio who she really needed to talk with and that made her a bit selfish, she supposed, to know that her friends for the most part hadn't been affected and be relieved.
She'd keep being selfish, Ino decided, because there was enough grief in her world at the moment. No more.
At least, she thought, sitting on the front step of the clinic and basking in the sun, it was a glorious day. And there was work coming up.
Ino fiddled with her phone, looking into portals for earlier in the week. She had orders for the weekend, but there was something she wanted to take care of before then... but when? It felt good, having something to do.
She thought that maybe that made her a horrible person.
It was hard to feel too horrible about it when she went down the list of those who'd be on radio. She should... probably talk to Jono? And Karla, she supposed, though Ino figured that if she was crying on people that there were... better people to cry on than her.
Not when Ino knew she was pretty wrapped up in her--own reasons to cry, lately. But she didn't think there was anyone else on radio who she really needed to talk with and that made her a bit selfish, she supposed, to know that her friends for the most part hadn't been affected and be relieved.
She'd keep being selfish, Ino decided, because there was enough grief in her world at the moment. No more.
At least, she thought, sitting on the front step of the clinic and basking in the sun, it was a glorious day. And there was work coming up.
Ino fiddled with her phone, looking into portals for earlier in the week. She had orders for the weekend, but there was something she wanted to take care of before then... but when? It felt good, having something to do.