Room 204 [morning]

[momslilassassin]

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!]

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[momslilassassin]

Ben frowned again. "Maybe. I'm Ben. Who are you?"

[endsthegame]

"I'm Ender," he said, looking back to the door. "And I'm going to try and leave."

[momslilassassin]

"Okay," Ben said, still solemn. "Don't get eaten."

[endsthegame]

"I won't," Ender said, and curled his fingers around the edge of the door, and tugged on it until it opened.

The hallway was... less than impressive.

[momslilassassin]

"Can I come too?" Ben asked softly.

[endsthegame]

It made Ender pause in the doorway.

"Sure," he said, after a moment. He was small, and probably a liability, but Ender couldn't leave him behind.

[momslilassassin]

Ben flashed him a little smile and fell silently in step behind him.