orientation ♔ and climb high to the highest rung | to shake fists at the sky

[necessaryevil]

WHO || Phineas, Max, open! feel free to bump into them
WHAT || Max meets with his squire
WHERE || Upstairs rec room
WHEN || May 10 [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam

A week and a half after Phineas' squiring ceremony, he gets a simple text on his Drakenet phone:

hope you've figured out how to use this. meet me upstairs in the rec room with the pool table at 8.

--max

With seemingly little regard as to whether Phineas actually knows what a rec room is (or a pool table for that matter), Max bides his time with a game, awaiting his squire's appearance.

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[thesleeper]

Phineas, still unconscious from a long night of drinking, suddenly falls to the floor, haunted by an incessant 'Beep...Beep...Beep'

Ow! Gods damn that infernal BEEPING

[Few things put Phineas in a shouting mood. Hangover wakeups are those thing.]

[Half-rolling, half-crawling, he works his way to the phone. He lifts his arm up and fishes around on the end table to find it, then finally reads Max's message.]

Just my luck...

[He checks the time... 7:45...]

Gods... Damn... it...

[He races out of his room, and to the meeting location, stopping to ask for directions on the way]

[Panting] Uh... Hey Max. What's up?