Ben Skywalker (
momslilassassin) wrote2015-05-17 04:44 pm
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Room 614, the Arms Hotel, Sunday morning
It was positively decadent, sleeping on a soft mattress without worrying about mosquitoes, bickering teenagers, annoying co-workers, or potential planetary eradication...
So Ben was sleeping in today. Mmmm. Sleep.
[OOC: For Ender!]
So Ben was sleeping in today. Mmmm. Sleep.
[OOC: For Ender!]
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And he meant it, too.
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"You feel good, too," he said softly. "Solid and strong."
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And flexing his arms. Shh.
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Ender gasped softly, and then again as Ben slid past something over-sensitive that made him bite down on his bottom lip.
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