God, he was listening. That was enough, right?
He quirked a brow at Ino's overflowing use of tact, something that was unusual considering who he was talking to. "You have," he repeated, "A little problem." Bullshit. If she was coming to Shikamaru for help, it wasn't a little problem by Ino's standards. He sighed, waving a hand in front of him.
"Specifics, Ino."
Because if she was coming to him for help, it was for something that couldn't get around the neighborhood for her dad to get news about.
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