http://a-demosthenes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-06-10 08:55 am

The Arms Hotel; Wednesday [ 06/10].

Gunther had seemed all too eager to help Valentine with her German today, even though Valentine had tried to explain to him that she hadn't planned on working on her German today. However, there weren't any sausages involved today, so Valentine supposed she should take the help while it was relatively lacking in traumatic experiences. But Valentine started to realize one problem with his correcting her grammar and spelling every five seconds, and that was that shouldn't he be, you know, cooking and doing his job right now?

Gunther said he had it covered.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special:
Gourmet PB&J


The Arms is open!
endsthegame: (brushing past dark)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"There is a distinct lack of predictable day-to-day routine on the island," Ender noted. He was drawing it out a little bit as he considered how to best breach this topic - faking anonymity in terms of the parties involved would be an insult to Val's intelligence.
endsthegame: (*snerk*)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I spent most of it talking to my laptop," he said, with the kind of small quirk of his lips that should alert Val to the fact that he knew the jig was up.
endsthegame: (is giving you the sideways look)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not as of recently," Ender said, shaking his head. "I can't get Ben off my back."
endsthegame: (grey)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"He somehow feels entitled to hearing me wax poetic about my life," Ender said, dryly. "'Poor Ender' is starting to wear on me."
endsthegame: (is giving you the sideways look)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's worried about himself. I happen to be a good proxy."
endsthegame: (brushing past dark)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," he agreed, "But they're unnecessary and annoying, in this case."

Ah, Ender Wiggin's brand of bitching.
endsthegame: (might be mocking you)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not 'bitching'," Ender told her, tilting his head. "Or evading. But you wanted to know what was on my mind."

She hadn't asked, no, but she'd been fairly obvious in implicating.
Edited 2009-06-11 18:29 (UTC)
endsthegame: (is giving you the sideways look)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not wasting brain space, either," he said, with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "I'm trying to work out how to convince him that it's really not worth asking."
endsthegame: (is always watching)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not relevant information."

He shook his head. "Maybe I should just take my distance."

That didn't make it sound like a lover's quarrel at all, Ender.
endsthegame: (brushing past dark)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wasn't talking about physical distance."
endsthegame: (considering you)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"He wants me to be open about things that just aren't important," he reminded Valentine. "Time for him to get a clue."
endsthegame: (savior)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ask Ben."

The logical question.
endsthegame: (is always watching)

Re: Talk to Valentine -- 06/10.

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-06-11 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
And affected apathy was what she got. "I doubt it'll help," he said, neutrally. "He has his mind made up."