Ryoma’s alarm rang through the room but he was already wide awake and out of his room by then. He instead was at the hangar, looking at the Promethion’s individual parts to ensure they would be in the optimal conditions in case they would need to be deployed in this instant. What had begun as a mere way to pass time one day he had a bad case of insomnia had become a daily habit of his. In a way that helped him to evaluate how the team of mechanics was working with his creations and reassured himself that someone wasn’t trying to hijack one of the parts of the Promethion while he was sleeping, again. Thinking about that incident started giving him a migraine so Ryoma decided to end his inspection early and get something to drink. 

The lounge sounded particularly active at this hour, much to his dismay. Quietly entering he noticed that commander Shourichi was making everything lively as usual. Alongside her was Hazel who he still was conflicted about having her as a pilot, but it was frankly too early to worry about, and lastly he noticed Dr. Meredith on the cofee machine. He had never really understood how someone liked the cofee they served here, instead he preferred buying one of the energy drinks in the vending machines at the back of the room, where he quietly made his way to.