Iqaluit, Nunavut, Canada [Tuesday Morning]

[longislandiceme]

So, as per usual with these sorts of nights, there had been many, many drinks. Followed by ridiculous ideas. And then more drinks. And penguins dressed in cat tutus. And then more drinks.

Which totally explained why there were five teenaged boys piled in a bed in a hotel room in Iqaluit, now the proud co-owners of a penguin sanctuary

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[momslilassassin]

That...was not Ender.

"Ugh," he said, trying to open his eyes and instantly regretting that choice. "Where are we?"

[longislandiceme]

Nope, definitely not Ender.

"Someplace cold," Bobby announced helpfully, not actually at the 'opening his eyes' stage yet himself. Yes, he could tell that even though they were indoors. DON'T QUESTION IT.

[momslilassassin]

"Am I wearing a hat?" Ben mumbled.

From a Mountie, no less. It was probably better not to ask why.

[hoorayimrich]

"Stop talking," whined the money bags behind the penguin sanctuary purchase as he tried to bury his head under Ben's legs. Where he would be safe from this horrible hang over. Really.