"Hey can you come over? The chickens escaped."
"What chickens? It's two am, man!" Matt groaned into the phone, rubbing his forefinger and thumb between his eyebrows. "Not that I was asleep or anything."
"Can you just come over? I need some help putting chickens back into the pen and you're the only one I know who's up at this god forsaken hour."
"What told you I was up?" Matt shoved the textbook he was reading under his bed and paused the holo-vid.
"Matt these chickens are all climbing trees."
"I'm coming calm your titties."
