Ben had spent the week since the portal was discovered taking a speeder (they had a different name in Ender's universe, but to his mind, they'd always be speeders) out to it and staring at his comm ( Read more... )

Ben returned to the room from his afternoon salle training, dropped off dinner, and headed immediately to the shower.

He returned to two dozen messages on his comlink.

"Sithspit," he groaned as he read. "Who's in charge now?"

He should probably change out of a towel soon...

[OOC: Open door, open post! Thread with Ender is now not so worksafe.]
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If you thought Ben was going to be sleeping in on his last day of vacation, well, you'd be wrong. He'd only slept a few hours last night (and not for any particularly fun reasons) and had already run along the beach as the sun rose, and then had done some weight lifting in the gym ( Read more... )

Ben woke up to the sound of a ringing phone, and barely missed getting threatened and then propositioned. He sighed heavily, returned the messages, and then laid back down on his bed. He was pretty sure he wasn't going back to sleep.

Especially not when people were telling him they wouldn't nurse him back to health. Like he needed any help. The ( Read more... )