phone log! WHO: Phoebus Montgomery [SOLARIUM] & Xandros [THE ATLANTEAN] WHAT: Phonecall. WHERE: The Mediterranean & the open seas. WHEN: January 5th, evening.
Phoebus had finally managed to extract himself from the bacchanalian revelers and find a somewhat quiet spot to make an extremely important phone call. The party was fun - almost too much fun, and Phoebus often had to remind himself through his wine-and-song filled haze that no, he could not sneak off into the forest with that one shirtless satyr who kept making eyes at him. But for now, he was standing safely by a cluster of trees and feeling the urge to send a drunk dial to a certain someone in particular. He fumbled with his Contacts list for a bit, very nearly dialing "Rob 1" and "Xavier" and "Beatrix" before finally landing on his intended phonecall recipient.
After pressing the green button and waiting a few minutes, Phoebus grew impatiant. "Hello?" he yelled into the still-ringing phone. "Hello! HELLO? HELLOOOO."