Angelo whuffed again, at Ino, before standing up and shaking herself off. She padded this way and that before flopping down in a new configuration. One remarkably similar to her previous. Look, it made a difference to her.

"I don't care if I am dead," Rinoa said huffily. "He's not allowed to just ditch me and run here to teach class."

Oh, good, Rinoa was going to be mature about this.