Ronon had just finished a training session with Teyla and they had really gotten into it this time, he had walked away with a limp and a cut above his right eye. If anyone else had done that to him he would have been angry but he knew Teyla's strength and they had agreed to go "all out" as others would have put it.
He snatched up a meal that contained the most meat products and a bottle of water, he paused remembering to pick up a knife and fork then scanned the messhall. Sheppard was sitting in a far corner, he looked like he needed some time alone but with Ronon...he may as well been alone anyway.
Limping over, he hovered for a moment and motioned to the seat silently.
John glanced up when he saw a shadow descend on the table. Ronon was standing with a tray of food, motioned to the seat. John nodded, trying not to grin when he saw the limp and cut. He knew exactly what had happened.
"So, did you get the name of that truck?" he asked, not thinking Ronon probably wouldn't have any clue as to what he was talking about.
After getting a go ahead, Ronon placed his tray on the table and sat down heavily. As soon as he was seated, he picked up a piece of meat in his fingers and eagerly shoved it into his mouth as Sheppard spoke.
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He snatched up a meal that contained the most meat products and a bottle of water, he paused remembering to pick up a knife and fork then scanned the messhall. Sheppard was sitting in a far corner, he looked like he needed some time alone but with Ronon...he may as well been alone anyway.
Limping over, he hovered for a moment and motioned to the seat silently.
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"So, did you get the name of that truck?" he asked, not thinking Ronon probably wouldn't have any clue as to what he was talking about.
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"Truck?" he asked around a mouthful of cow.
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