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Room 204 [afternoon]
Jun. 25th, 2010 12:41 pmAfter his normal workout routine, Ben made his way back to his room with a banana split and a glass of iced coffee (it was practically Tatooine hot. He was half-expecting to fall into a sarlaac pit on the way to the dorms) and stripped out of two layers of Jedi robes before flopping on the bed.
The uniform was an exercise in self-discipline, but it was too hot outside for Ben to care about learning lessons today. The undertunic and pants would have to do for now.
He took a bite of his sundae, turned to the stack of parts that had been a half-built Artoo unit before his four-year-old self had gotten busy, sighed, and started putting things back together.
He wouldn't admit it out loud but it was good to be back in the dorms.
The door was left open.
[OOC: As is the post!]
The uniform was an exercise in self-discipline, but it was too hot outside for Ben to care about learning lessons today. The undertunic and pants would have to do for now.
He took a bite of his sundae, turned to the stack of parts that had been a half-built Artoo unit before his four-year-old self had gotten busy, sighed, and started putting things back together.
He wouldn't admit it out loud but it was good to be back in the dorms.
The door was left open.
[OOC: As is the post!]
