Room 507, Friday Evening

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan stared blankly at his computer screen, trying to type an email to Nita. He still hadn't managed to tell her much of what was going on at Fandom, especially about certain idiot boys who couldn't deal with their own emotions.

Not that Ronan was angry or anything.

After once again spending far too long staring at the blinking cursor, Ronan turned away, starting the kettle to make himself a pot of tea. The door was open, and people were welcome to stop by.


[OOC: Open! Feel free to stop by and bug Ronan. I'll be out for an hour or two later on, but other than that I'm around all night, and should be up pretty late.]

[ETA: Thread with Johnny includes discussion of NWS material.]

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[not_in_the_book]

Ronan shrugged. "Maybe a movie, then? Or dinner, somewhere." Inside, he was going all flail-y, because this was not what he'd expected to come out of this conversation.

Although he was happy that Johnny seemed to be more relaxed, now.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"I'll let you decide," since he wasn't very good at making up dates with guys zomg!

And Johnny was definitely flailing inside -- this was not what he had expected either.

[not_in_the_book]

"Dinner, then," Ronan said. "Chinese sound good?"

Because Ronan had so much experience dating in general.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Hey, now, Johnny's dated. He's dated lots! Just, you know, guys was totally different or so he was thinking.

"Chinese sounds great. Want me to swing by here...or?"

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan considered. "Uh, why don't you swing by here, first?" he asked. "Around six?"

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"All right," Johnny stood and headed for the door. "See ya then, Ronan." With a wry grin and wink, he left.