Room 330 | Wednesday Afternoon
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.
He'd be annoyed if his head wasn't filled up with other things. So, at least maybe he had a nicer attitude than typical? Or maybe not. He could probably have a terrible attitude even when he was consumed with lust and desire. It was a talent.
Despite it being cold outside, Ronan had stripped off his shirt and tossed it into a pile, trying to get himself to cool down. His tattoo stood out darkly against his paler skin. Chainsaw, who was nesting on his desk, had no idea what was going on. Obviously, the island wasn't affecting her at all. Ronan envied her and then shook his head when he realized he was envying a bird.
With a huff, he turned his music up loud and put one headphone on, head bobbing idly while he listened. His phone buzzed and the caller ID told him that there was a message from Adam waiting for him. Ronan swallowed and...ignored that. Talking to Adam would be dangerous right now.
Really dangerous. And while Ronan liked danger, he'd keep his danger related activities when it came to people to the island.
[ open door/post ]
He'd be annoyed if his head wasn't filled up with other things. So, at least maybe he had a nicer attitude than typical? Or maybe not. He could probably have a terrible attitude even when he was consumed with lust and desire. It was a talent.
Despite it being cold outside, Ronan had stripped off his shirt and tossed it into a pile, trying to get himself to cool down. His tattoo stood out darkly against his paler skin. Chainsaw, who was nesting on his desk, had no idea what was going on. Obviously, the island wasn't affecting her at all. Ronan envied her and then shook his head when he realized he was envying a bird.
With a huff, he turned his music up loud and put one headphone on, head bobbing idly while he listened. His phone buzzed and the caller ID told him that there was a message from Adam waiting for him. Ronan swallowed and...ignored that. Talking to Adam would be dangerous right now.
Really dangerous. And while Ronan liked danger, he'd keep his danger related activities when it came to people to the island.
[ open door/post ]