Stark Industries, Monday

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Ender was pretty sure he wasn't exactly needed at work right now, but that wasn't going to stop him from actually working. He had data to sort out, some stuff about Jacen from Ben to go through, and new arc reactor schematics to put up.

He worked diligently all day; by the end of the afternoon, he was mailing Val some of his findings.

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"No, but you did bring him a Christmas gift to convince me you went outside the room," Ender deadpanned. "I'm on to you, Skywalker."

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"In that case, I'll take your coffee back," Ben teased.

[endsthegame]

"Oh, no," Ender said, faux-upset, "Not the caffeine."

[momslilassassin]

"And then I'll stuff your boots full of mud," Ben replied.

[endsthegame]

"I hear that's good for your skintone. Thanks."

[momslilassassin]

"Planning on impressing a lot of people with your pretty feet?" Ben teased.

[endsthegame]

"I thought you'd be pleased," Ender said, effortlessly, "You have to live with them."

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"You should cut your toenails, then," Ben declared. "And not on my bed."