Second Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

[endsthegame]

Ender had been inside during yesterday's attack, knowing full well there was little he could do except make trips downstairs to make sure support was well-organised. These invasions had a habit of taking care of themselves, though, and so he hadn't been too concerned-- using Ben's brief absence to rewatch some of the videos he'd been sent

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[puppy_fair]

If there was one thing to be said for Zack, any one thing at all, it was that he had something of a sixth sense when it came to locating leftovers, no matter what common room he had to migrate to in order to find them. Today, that quest for food meant that he was wandering around in civilian clothing because his uniform was covered in zombie fish guts. Kind of uncomfortable, losing the armor, but it was too early in the day for him to care too much.

"Are these a free for all?" Because if they were, he was going to stack up two or three of the cheese ones and just mow them away right there and then.

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Ender looked up from his laptop - and immediately shut it, to communicate across that he was going to make some time for Zack. "As free as can be," he said, "I liberated them from the fridge; I think they're yesterday's."

[puppy_fair]

"That would make sense," Zack mused, making himself a bit of a cheese sandwich-sandwich. The two or three that he'd been planning on turned into a stack of four, which he squashed down between his hands so that he could actually get it into his mouth. "The support group had a bunch of stuff set up in the lobby yesterday by the time I made my way back in. There really wasn't any lack of food on standby, from what I could see."

A pause, a thoughtful chew of giant sandwich, and then a headtilt later, "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"

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"No, I was just catching up on some email," Ender said, smoothly. "Nothing really exciting; definitely doesn't match up to flying piranhas."

[momslilassassin]

"Ho, Ender," Ben said, snagging a sandwich and flopping onto the sofa. "Being social today?"

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"Or at least something approaching it," Ender agreed, shutting his laptop. "I think everyone's hidden away for tonight's three minute dates event."

[momslilassassin]

"You didn't sign up?" Ben asked with a smile. "It seems like something you'd love."

Only not at all.

[endsthegame]

"I've done it once, I don't need to do it again," Ender said, stretching out his arms.