Room 328 [Copacabana Palace, afternoon]

[momslilassassin]

Ben was back at the window, staring out at the ocean and trying to find some calm. He and Ender had called Karla over, and while Ben trusted her absolutely when it came to healing (he wouldn't have had her help with Ender otherwise) and he wasn't afraid of pain, he kind of...worried about her reaction when she saw exactly what the Sith Lord had inflicted on him.

Thus the truncated meditation exercise. Not because he was nervous. At all. Really.

Ben was an expert liar, after all, and had been an expert at lying to himself for years.

[OOC: For the boy and the girl! Warnings for talk of being tortured Troy Denning-ed.]

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[endsthegame]

Ender could tell when he was in the process of doing just that much, but there was little he could do to fix any of Ben's nerves as it was. He sat on the bed, his legs folded underneath himself, and watched Ben meditate.

His own thoughts on the matter were... something not worth going into.

He was still angry, and that troubled him.