Ino is nosy as hell, which means that she's taking note of all this. She paces slowly around the rover, not even trying to be surreptitious about the fact that she's looking at everything—there's a lot you can tell about people from the way they keep their space.
Eventually, she ends up in front of his bunk, bending down a little so she can get a closer look at the pictures hung up on the wall. They have to be people he knows—pictures he either brought with him from home or picked up during the whole snafu with the portals spitting out junk. The last one, of Peter kissing the cheek of a really pretty redhead, makes her smile for some reason. ]
It's better that all the bug things that crawl all over the ground at night, trust me. [ She barely even pauses, pointing towards the pictures. ] Who are they?
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Ino is nosy as hell, which means that she's taking note of all this. She paces slowly around the rover, not even trying to be surreptitious about the fact that she's looking at everything—there's a lot you can tell about people from the way they keep their space.
Eventually, she ends up in front of his bunk, bending down a little so she can get a closer look at the pictures hung up on the wall. They have to be people he knows—pictures he either brought with him from home or picked up during the whole snafu with the portals spitting out junk. The last one, of Peter kissing the cheek of a really pretty redhead, makes her smile for some reason. ]
It's better that all the bug things that crawl all over the ground at night, trust me. [ She barely even pauses, pointing towards the pictures. ] Who are they?