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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A moment later, he nudged his nose against Ben's, too. Nothing to say to that.
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There were all kinds of soft, squishy emotions threatened to spill out and he didn't want to scare Ender off.
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