1:03a.m.

Sammyboy137 has signed on

Sammyboy137: luke?

Sammyboy137:Lucas? you there?

Sammyboy137: come on, it’s important

flamermonkeyman’s status is now active

flamermonkeyman: wha?

flamermonkeyman: i was sleeping

Sammyboy137: luke, i’m gonna do it. tonight. i can’t take this anymore…

flamermonkeyman: huh?

Sammyboy137: I need to see you first, can you get out?

flamermonkeyman: yeah sure

Sammyboy137: i’ll be right there

1:07a.m.
Sammyboy137 has signed off

Lucas stared at the computer screen, trying to process what had just happened. What is Sam planning to do? What’s going on? He wondered if it was all some bizarre dream. Well, if he was going to figure this out, Luke needed coffee.

1:08a.m.
flamermonkeyman has signed off

After shutting down his computer, Luke groggily wandered down to the kitchen and nuked a cup of leftover coffee. Burnt. He jumped and spilled the coffee, which had the texture and smell of hot tar, all over his arm when the screened back door banged shut.
“Dammit Sam you scared me! What the hell are you-