//Probably only a hour or two, if you help me dig,// countered Jonothon, even as he made a reach for the remote control that was sitting on his nightstand and flicked the television on.

It was right over there, for the record. Mostly not buried.

Because he'd been playing a lot of Sega, lately. There wasn't really much to do around here when they weren't under immediate threat of being exterminated by sentient gym equipment.