Ben Skywalker (
momslilassassin) wrote2012-04-18 01:06 pm
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Room 204 [afternoon]
Ben didn't have classes on Wednesdays, so he normally went out on a nice long run before climbing the Rocky Bits (yes, for fun, and yes, without safety equipment), so it wasn't entirely unheard of for him to come home with a few scratches on his arms or legs.
Today, though, he was limping heavily and cursing under his breath about big sharp teeth and stupid kriffing bunnies.
He was a Skywalker. Of course something had tried to eat him.
Today, though, he was limping heavily and cursing under his breath about big sharp teeth and stupid kriffing bunnies.
He was a Skywalker. Of course something had tried to eat him.
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He looked down at Ben's face, something tender settling in his belly. Strangely, it made him feel old.
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"I just let my thoughts escape with me," he admitted.
He opened his eyes again and met Ben's expression with a small smile. "Sometimes I let you carry me away," he said. "Sometimes I wonder how I got here."
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Apparently he felt like talking. For once.
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"It's real, kreetle," he whispered softly.
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He took a moment to enjoy what he was doing before adding, "I thought about it too."
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He didn't like the idea of not having Ender this way.
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He pressed a kiss to Ben's throat.
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