Orland was quick to claim a room, making sure it was the one closest to Riorek, in this case directly across from his friend. It was smaller but Orland did not mind, he found the smaller space to be cozy and easy to get comfortable in and he had everything he needed in its place soon enough, and it seemed his band-mates had a similar idea, with Harley... Huh? Where was Harley. Peeking into the hallway confused he did not see his friend but he did see Chille talking to Nic and he was getting that look in his eyes, the look that meant he was going to mess with someones head. He was NOT going to get involved with that! Looking across the hall into Rio's room Orland contemplated how to lift his friends mood so he did not potentially murder anyone. It did not take long for his mind to strike an idea and he was headed toward the kitchen where he was pretty sure Julian had said he would be.
A few minutes later Orland was headed back-upstairs with a basketball he did not bother announcing himself before walking into Riorek's room. "Hey Riooo~ Catch!" Playfully throwing the basketball at his friend he grinned from ear to ear. "I asked the Julian guy and he said there's a hoop set up on the patio! I thought maybe me and you versus two of the giraffes?" Rocking back and forth on his heels he looked at Riorek like a Labrador puppy looked at its owner after fetching a ball, proud and way too excited. Orland froze for a moment trying to remember something, "Huh... Oh yeah! Lunch is also going to be out on the patio so were suppose to tell everyone ok?" Orland could hardly contain himself as he stood still he wanted confirmation that he'd done good and cheered his friend up, if not this then the only other thing he could think of was some serious hug therapy and that might be weird considering there were people everywhere.
Julian was quite happy once he returned to his kitchen, he quickly got to work on some sandwiches making many different varieties as he was unsure which ones everyone would like. He also decided that some lemonade might be a good idea considering the hot weather. He was in the process of cutting more cheese when he heard someone walk into the kitchen, or in this case someone cower shyly at the entrance of the kitchen. "Excuse me Mr.Julian sir." Looking up with a smirk Julian corrected him easily "Just Julian is fine, or Jule's what can I help you with Orland?" The request was an odd one, 'Are there any basketballs around? And is there a hoop.' The red-head did not look like the type who played sports in his spare time but Julian directed him downstairs to where the sports equipment was stored and told him there was a hoop on the patio. Now that he thought about it the patio was also a good place for lunch, as the redhead departed he quickly told him to tell anyone he saw lunch was being served outside.
A little while later he was done, he had a large tray of sandwiches and a large jug of lemonade. He quickly set everything up outside on the patio table. Then he went back inside to get everyone outside, he decided to start with Laven who seemed to think that sleeping all morning was not enough. Shaking his shoulder's gently Julian crouched down. "Lavi... Wake up or I'll start worrying over you." And yes Julian meant it as a threat, it was common knowledge in the band that when Julian got worried he could become quite relentless in his pursuit of ensuring someone's health was being looked after, he had driven more then a few people insane by his endless questioning and doting. "Or I'll pick you up. I've done it before and I will do it again." As if to prove his point he started snaking his hands under the lavender haired boy.