Ben Skywalker (
momslilassassin) wrote2010-04-24 12:58 pm
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Room 204 [morning]
Ben had gone to bed an almost-sixteen year old guy pushing six feet tall.
He woke up four years old and, well, really short.
He blinked bright blue eyes as he assessed the situation, realized the nanny droid was nowhere to be seen and flashed a little smile.
He was soon out of bed and working on dismantling a droid that teenaged Ben had been putting together for months.
[OOC: Door closed, post open!]
He woke up four years old and, well, really short.
He blinked bright blue eyes as he assessed the situation, realized the nanny droid was nowhere to be seen and flashed a little smile.
He was soon out of bed and working on dismantling a droid that teenaged Ben had been putting together for months.
[OOC: Door closed, post open!]
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"Until you don't," he said, simply. Maybe he'd find out more outside this door.
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Maybe the boy was hallucinating something. Ender knew sometimes people made things up just to keep themselves company.
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The hallway was... less than impressive.
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"Sure," he said, after a moment. He was small, and probably a liability, but Ender couldn't leave him behind.
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