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momslilassassin) wrote2009-05-30 01:17 pm
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Dathomir [Saturday afternoon, Fandom time]
The trip to Dathomir had gone quietly. The planet had fit Ben's criteria: off the beaten path but still livable (so no Hoths, thanks), temperate, and largely unexplored.
He hefted the backpack he was carrying into a more comfortable position on his back, and glanced over at Ender before beginning to walk through the forest in front of them, leaving the shuttle parked behind. "This is the planet my uncle won in a card game decades ago," he said. "Singing Mountain is a few klicks that way."
Well, Ben's definition of "a few" was closer to fifteen. "Is this what you had in mind?"
[OOC: For the bff. NFB due to distance.]
He hefted the backpack he was carrying into a more comfortable position on his back, and glanced over at Ender before beginning to walk through the forest in front of them, leaving the shuttle parked behind. "This is the planet my uncle won in a card game decades ago," he said. "Singing Mountain is a few klicks that way."
Well, Ben's definition of "a few" was closer to fifteen. "Is this what you had in mind?"
[OOC: For the bff. NFB due to distance.]
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Standard day in the Skywalkers, sadly.
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But if Ben knew either of them very well, he knew that was pretty much an affirmative, at least on some level.
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Somewhere, somewhen, Petra was saying something about adding another brick to the wall, but Ender paid that no heed.
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