The Attic of an Old Warehouse, AKA the Nominal Temporary Wiggin Home Base, Wednesday

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They would have to take more of the heavy hitters out of the equation.

Ender knew that much

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There was the tell-tale scent of cinnamon in the air that usually heralded Lady Ghanima's arrival via her use of the Weirding Way, and not two moments later her boot-treads could be the floor below, before she made her way up the stairs carrying large, covered baskets of unleavened bread, various types of meat jerky, and fresh fruit.

"I'm making the rounds," she called softly. "And I have protein."

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"Did you bring bananas?" Ender asked, appearing in the doorway of his room with a smile on his face.

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"Bananas were the easiest to get, believe it or not," Ghanima laughed. "I also have apples, kiwi, avocados, and a lot of oranges." She fished one out of her basket and held it up. "Does anyone have scurvy yet?"

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"Not so far," Ender said, and he came forward to collect his fruit. "I blame our excellent delivery service."