John was telecommuting.
...Okay, he was actually swordfighting Scorpy with those foam pool noodles, but his laptop said he was at work, and by golly, he was working!
And sparring with a clank he built himself.
And taking a break from working on Ane's 'project'.
And planning a trip to haunted houses and roller coasters and all that fun stuff.
And hacking his neighbors just for fun. Hey, their fault if they left the WEP wide open. Oooo, Warcrack!
Today was Wednesday. He'd be safe to call people back home (and it was weird to call Fandom 'home') and they'd be done being traumatized.
He
called a few people.
Just then, the phone
rang.
[Come pester John. Or have him pester you!]