Practical Philosophy, Friday

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"Sorry I'm late," Ender said, as he walked onto the lawn with the sandwiches under his arm. "Sometimes kids don't let you run on a schedule."

He set the bag down and sat down next to it.

"I also didn't have time to prepare much," he said, "So let's keep this simple: tell me about your week."

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Like it's been a week.

Have A Sandwich, Drink

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It's what the spread is there for.

Talk.

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Tell him about your week. Or don't. It's up to you.

Talk to the Teacher

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Privately.

OOC

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Sorry, today is the first day in over a week I've felt remotely like a human, so obviously I forgot everything else.