Ben Skywalker (
momslilassassin) wrote in
fandomtownies2012-04-27 09:15 am
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Stark Industries [all day]
Ben was behind the counter as usual today, but instead of working on a droid or tinkering with some other bit of technology, he was working on a speech to explain to his father why he was going with Ender when the summer was over.
So far he had, "Um, Dad?"
Save him from himself.
Stark's was open!
So far he had, "Um, Dad?"
Save him from himself.
Stark's was open!

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Still dressed in the grey flightsuit she'd worn on the trip (with the helmet hair to match) but yes, still barefoot, she poked her head into the shop. "Somehow I thought I'd find you here, Skywalker."
She hadn't been on Zonama Sekot for more than a year and a half (and less than a year by Fandom time), but she'd somehow managed to gain another half inch or so since the last time she'd visited.
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Someone had been missed.
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"It hasn't been that long since I was here last, Ben."
The argument was, most likely, blunted by the way she was hugging him back just as tightly.
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She'd ask if he was okay, but she knew how well that usually worked.
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"Sithspawn," she breathed, looking up at Ben; she was less concerned about the fate of her counterpart than she was about how Ben was taking it.
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Just in case.
"I brought coffee for the graduate," he announced, depositing the largest cups the Perk sold.
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Oh god, he didn't know these things.
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NFB!
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"I don't even want to know what kind of merchant shop this is," Lucivar drawled from the doorway. "Figures I'd find you here, though. Hello, Ben."
Khary and Aaron waved hello as well, though they were more interested in marveling at the weird technology than chatting, at least for now.
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Beat.
"Here on the island, not the shop. Warren doesn't need to work. He helps buy penguins."
Stop talking, Ben. Please.
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"There's a joke in there," Aaron said, struggling to keep a straight face. "Dibs on harassing him with it when we meet up."
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Be surprised to hear that. Really.
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And Ben had played live-action Angry Birds with Warren...
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