Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon

[endsthegame]

Ender didn't get out much, and for the most part, he preferred life that way.

But he could only spend so much time holed up with the droid and his work without Valentine's voice prodding at him; and while that was rarely enough to actually move him to do something-- listening to an imagined voice was a little silly-- he felt like humouring it today.

So Ender made himself some tea, and sat down. He even turned on the television, seeking out a documentary on extreme engineering that looked interesting.

He blamed Stark.

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Comments

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"It's different, but I adapt pretty quickly."

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

As was evidenced by how quickly she'd gotten used to talking to a frog. "Sometimes I think that's the most important lesson anyone ever learns here."

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"I've always been adaptable," Triela suggested with a shrug. She was good at a lot of things, though.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"What classes are you taking?"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Child Development and Ethics," Triela rolled her eyes. Neither are courses she would have chosen for herself.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"I take it they're not that interesting?"