Ronan enters the throne room, interrupting a meeting. He runs up to the king and queen. "Mom, Dad, I'm home!" he says happily, burying himself into his parents arms.
"Guys, this is my roommate, Rizin." Ronan gestures to Rizin then stage whispers, "He's really awesome."
"Come on," Ronan says to Rizin. "Let me take you to the guest quarters."
"So- umm. Yeah. How are you liking the moon so far?"
"Yeah. I was surprised at how green Earth was when I first visited… Here we are," Ronan turned the corner and opened a door.
"Is it okay?" Ronan asks anxiously. "If not we have other places."
(of course. i love it)
"Okay, well. My room is just down the hall if you need anything. It's pretty late so I'll leave you to get some sleep. Unless you're hungry. I can show you where the kitchens are."
"Thanks as in you want some food or thanks as in you're going to bed now?" Ronan asks Az.
"Oh, I guess I didn't. Do you want food or do you want to go to bed?"
"Come, on. You know I don't speak shrug."
"Okay let me just check the official shrug dictionary of shrugs. Oh, wait. That doesn't exist. Well if you need food during the night, just come get me. I have a stash in my room. But don't tell my parents about it." Ronan walks out. "Night." he calls.
(wanna time skip to the next day or is az gonna come get food?)
(ok)
Ronan went to his room and showered. After that he sat down on his bed and read for a while.
"Come in." Ronan calls.
“What kind of food do you want?” Ronan stands up and crouches by his bed, pulling bins of food out.
