Room 330 | Wednesday Afternoon

[thegreywaren]

Once again, Ronan had woken up feeling fidgety and full of pent up energy that needed to be released in some very, very dirty ways. He'd thought the other night might have satisfied him (because it'd been damn good) but as soon as that high had worn off, he was back to feeling like every other person on the island

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[princessarcasm]

Ordinarily Amy would be all socialized out after a night like last night, but she was restless and that didn't seem to be going away. So, here she was in Ronan's doorway.

"I'm pretty sure you missed the world's weirdest party yesterday," Amy announced. "It was like a thirteen-year-old's vision of what a nightclub might be like."

[thegreywaren]

Ronan glanced up and raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What'd I miss? Were there glow sticks and boy bands?"

[princessarcasm]

"More like free food and kissing in a circle," she said. "I didn't know people actually played Spin the Bottle, did you?"

[thegreywaren]

"Wow, how very elementary school," Ronan quipped, pulling his headphones down around his neck. "Did you participate?"

[smilestopscars]

Ezra was just wandering around, so this wasn't a planned destination or anything. His presence in this particular doorway just kind of... happened.

"Are you stealing my shtick?" he wondered, referring to the shirtlessness. "That's bad form."

(Ronan's form was fine, though.)

[thegreywaren]

"Pretty sure many people had this shtick before you," Ronan remarked, shooting him a look. "I've stolen nothing. Besides, it's my room. I'm not parading around."

[smilestopscars]

"Well, I suppose that's true." He leaned against the doorframe. "Still pretty rude."

[thegreywaren]

"You act like you're surprised," Ronan said, raising an eyebrow. "Have you met me?"