momslilassassin: (Ben: smiling and looking up)
Ben Skywalker ([personal profile] momslilassassin) wrote2009-01-31 02:39 pm

Room 424 [afternoon]

Ben hadn't really had much of a chance to talk to his dad that week: lessons with his grandfather (who was still kicking his butt with a lightsaber without moving. It was annoying), a date with Tahiri (which he would definitely be doing again. Yes.), classes, clubs, stopping in on his weekly trips to bother Ender, Kaylee, and Aravis...for a not-so-social person, he had managed to fill up his schedule pretty well.

But he'd promised Tahiri that he would ask his dad about starting a dance troupe--mostly to see if he could get Luke to crack a smile--and so he was lounging on his bed with his comlink, pretty happy for the first time in a while.

Naturally, that couldn't last.

When he clicked his comm shut a few minutes later, he'd not only forgotten to ask about the dance troupe, he'd learned that Centerpoint Station had been fired again, Jacen had kidnapped Tenel Ka's daughter for use as a bargaining chip (because that had worked so well with the Jedi), and Jaina was on the trail of Alema, who Luke was still convinced had murdered Mara.

"Kriffing hell," Ben muttered to himself before settling down on the floor to build something loud and complicated.

Mmm. Repression.

[OOC: Door closed, but he's loud enough to be heard in the hall...]
endsthegame: (has a voice)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"It stopped when it ran out of matter," he said, "So as long as you weren't near the target, you were okay."
endsthegame: (savior)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"A lot to start with," he said, "But less as the enemy started to adapt to it. We stopped using it for a while, until the last one."
endsthegame: (stands tall)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"The enemy's gate is down," Ender recited. He looked up at Ben, intent. "That's the only thing you should remember."
endsthegame: (grey)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Ender simply tilted his head at him. He felt that was question enough.
endsthegame: (looking that way)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"But it blew itself up," Ender said, slowly.
endsthegame: (has a voice)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Smart," he opined, neutrally. "How did you help?"
endsthegame: (+ valentine ready now)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-01 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just giving me bits and pieces of the story isn't going to help," Ender pointed out. "Finish your stories." Because Ender was so good at that.
endsthegame: (alone and brooding)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-02 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Too bad," Ender said, remaining completely calm. He watched for the expression on Ben's face. "So your solution is destroying your own walls with noise."
endsthegame: (and bean)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-02 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Might want to take that up with the neighbours," he said, letting go of the bit of the droid he'd been fiddling with. "I don't actually know what to tell you," he confessed, after a moment.
endsthegame: (lurks at you)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-02-02 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's still on the ship?"