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[reassures]

Ino Yamanaka has left the Port.

She was running a flower shop, but I don't know if she had any papers leaving that to someone in the event of her disappearance. As far as I know there are a few other workers from it still here, so whatever happens to it will be left up to their discretion.

If Ino left unpaid bills with anyone, or any affairs that need settling, please let me know-- I can handle them, just let me know. My name is Nill.

[She pauses. Nill rarely addresses the network at large, and it feels a little too somber to only talk about someone disappearing.]

If anyone knows of any job openings, I could use a new job as well. I don't have enough hours at my current job right now to pay all of my bills. I have enough savings right now that I can handle things for Ino, but leaving it like this for very long wouldn't be the best idea.

I've worked in a lot of different places, but I'm not very good behind a register.

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[text]

[bondsoflove]

Fine.

[text]

[reassures]

I'll pay any bills she left, like I said. Otherwise, it's the job of whoever is still working there, you included. It isn't mine.

[text]

[bondsoflove]

I have no reason to be there if Ino is no longer at the Port.

[reassures]

Then do whatever you want. I don't care.

[text]

[bondsoflove]

I never meant to imply otherwise.

[text]

[reassures]

Good.

I've offered you everything that I'm willing to. Ino, Itachi, and Naruto would be satisfied with my efforts, even if you've rejected them.

I don't want to associate with you anymore, so please don't contact me again.

[text]

[bondsoflove]

Then don't ever speak of my brother again.

[text]

[reassures]

He was my friend for a long time. I'll speak of him whenever I want to, but I won't speak of him to you, because I won't need to if you don't contact me again.

[text]

[bondsoflove]

You have no right to speak of him at all.

[text]

[reassures]

I walked through a hellhole by his side every day for months on end. He treated me as an equal, and I don't care if you don't, because you don't matter to me. Itachi mattered to me-- and the Itachi I knew will always matter to me.

I have every right to speak of him, and he would agree, so you can think whatever you want to.

[text]

[bondsoflove]

He may have mattered to you, but I guarantee you that you didn't matter to him.

[text]

[reassures]

I know I did, and you aren't going to convince me otherwise.

I'm done having this conversation with you, Sasuke, and I'm done dealing with you. Goodbye.

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[bondsoflove]

Fuck you.

[An incredibly immature response. He doesn't care. His face is flushed with anger and his hands shake with the desire to wrap around her throat and squeeze for how casually she talks of his brother, like he was anything to her, like she knows anything about him--them. He's sick with it.]

[text]

[reassures]

Fuck you, too. I'm sick of dealing with you and the way you treat people like trash, and I'm not going to let you do it to me anymore. I don't have any reason to put up with it, and no obligation to put up with you any longer.

Now fuck off.

[That is probably the second - and third - time she's used that word in her life, and both times were to different Sasukes. You can see how well she gets along with them.]

[bondsoflove]

[No response.]