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endsthegame ([personal profile] endsthegame) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-04-23 05:29 pm

Second Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

It was late morning, nearing noon, and Ender had finished his morning exercises a while ago. He'd sat down to work in his room afterwards, but this sense of-- moroseness he had been trying to avoid wouldn't leave him alone, making him restless and a little irritable. Jane's commentary about that hadn't really helped either.

Which was why right now he was curled up on the couch in the common room, with Animal Planet playing some documentary about Brazilian tree-frogs in the background. He'd taken the datapad Ben had given him for his birthday with him, and he was poking idly through stats for alien races he'd never heard of before.

He was still a little restless, but at least he was less irritable. The calm, he could fake.

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[identity profile] child-of-rer.livejournal.com 2011-04-23 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know of any," Sov said. "I mean, there are meditation that the Handdara Indwellers use, but you have to have pracised them for years."

[identity profile] child-of-rer.livejournal.com 2011-04-23 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Places on the mainland? People who aren't... fussed?" It would actually be a lot easier to solve this problem, but Sov wasn't entirely sure how that would work here.

[identity profile] child-of-rer.livejournal.com 2011-04-23 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they hadn't considered all the options. Sov nodded. "Do you know any place? Or anyone?"

[identity profile] child-of-rer.livejournal.com 2011-04-24 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Who?" Sov asked, wondering if this was someone they knew.