Maybe during the last bit when she had lost it at Mr. Durden.
Ino settled back in her tree, cradling the phone, and gazed at the branches above her. "Okay," she said, "let's start with me and Fiona then..." Ino went on, going through the conversation word-by-word and mimicking the intonation that had been used all through out. "Then I went to Mr. Durden right after that..."
She rattled off the conversation, much the same way and then hit the one that was really--well, awful. "And Mr. Durden and I in class on Tuesday..."
Eventually she wound down and just sat there, staring up at the leaves and taking a moment to wish that she was home.
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Ino settled back in her tree, cradling the phone, and gazed at the branches above her. "Okay," she said, "let's start with me and Fiona then..." Ino went on, going through the conversation word-by-word and mimicking the intonation that had been used all through out. "Then I went to Mr. Durden right after that..."
She rattled off the conversation, much the same way and then hit the one that was really--well, awful. "And Mr. Durden and I in class on Tuesday..."
Eventually she wound down and just sat there, staring up at the leaves and taking a moment to wish that she was home.