"Oh I didn't even think about that, going to sleep tonight will be hard. I'll probably have to do something to tire myself out a lot before I can sleep. And you know the whole like time thing will be different because we're on the moon so night and day will be crazy...." Avery was spiraling down a hole thinking about it. Avery liked to sleep and if that was going to interrupted he would have to find some way to fix it. "I think you'll have to get used to them I mean you are practically a model with looks like that."
"I gotta keep my title so I'll really be hitting the gym hard." Avery said with a laugh flexing his arms to show off his biceps playfully. "Worst comes to worse I will have to challenge them to a duel to the death." Avery laughed as he helped Fallon plate his creation, the smell of cheese and sugar not exactly pleasant but he was certain it would be interesting. "If you don't like it I'll cook you something different no worries."
"It's okay - we can work together to tire each other out so we have a chance of falling asleep. Once I am able to get to sleep, I know it will be for at least twelve hours. I want to wake up in a haze," he smiled, shrugging, "It probably won't take us long to get acclimated to the constant night outside. It'll probably be nice to be able to look at the stars any time we want. " Fallon scoffed, shaking his head. "I'm hardly like a model, I think you fit that category quite nicely though."
"I support your efforts in remaining the hottest Avery, though, I don't think you have anything to worry about," he added, laughing when the other flexed in front of him, "I'll be rooting for you in the duel, though." Fallon had absolutely no reservations about trying the weird sandwich, he had definitely put worse in his mouth. "Wish me luck," he grinned at Avery before grabbing the grilled cheese and taking a bite. Fallon considered the different tastes he was experiencing for a moment before nodding in approval. "It's actually not that bad. Would you like to try it?"

















