#{menacingly...}

Yes I guess

[The need to cause chaos demands its attention now. The time for rest is over. Chaos must ensue!]

[Sam chews on some leftover scraps and thinks. He has two options. His raccoon friend is still trapped inside the smaller PC box and Franklin had been foiled by the need for 'login details'. Sam had no idea what that was and had to have it explained to him]

[A magic code, a key to gaining access to the object. Sam had left to figure out how to gain this but had then been distracted on his quest to get Perry his book]

[Its eyes still glance around the room expecting to find Margery standing there and ending his life but he destroys some papers and it calms his nerves]

[He isn't sure how long its been since he left the smaller PC box with them but decides that he needs to figure that out first. Besides. His idea to get the book from the collector also involves Franklin so he was being efficient with his chaos too!]

[Sam focuses on the computer and finding the key to the smaller one. The world warps and he lands on soft grass. He's confused but the smell of burning wood reaches him. He looks around finding himself in a garden]

[Tall man is busy poking a fire with a metal object and Sam remembers that the humans do this. They build fires and cook taste food on it. His mouth waters at the idea of stealing a piece of it but he shakes his head]

[It cant get distracted. He has to be even more careful. Tall man doesn't smell magical but he cant be too careful now.]

[Sam heads under the closest bush and watches him assessing the situation. He has no idea why he was brought here but he hears something buzz and ding on the table ahead of him]

[Sam is about to investigate but flattens himself to the ground as the Tall man turns attracted by the noise. It watches as he picks up a rectangle with another screen. The man taps the screen and frowns before putting it back down and returning to the fire]

[It watches the man for a long time. Well. Longer than Sam usually does. He acts. He doesn't like thinking but his encounter with Margery making him reevaluate his methods. The smell of cooking meat makes his mouth water but he grumbles and shakes his head]

[He has to wait for the perfect moment. He needs to figure out what that object is and why the man keeps coming back to it when it makes noise.]

[Sam is about to move himself to the table when he hears movement and lots of footsteps. He backs up into the bush and watches as more men enter the garden, carrying bags and other things]

[Sam watches the new blonde man carrying out plates and things as they talk back and forth to each other. Sam squints at this new man wondering why he looks so familiar but cant place it]

[A bald man grabs the rectangle and Sam hears the words 'code' and he locks in. Tall man says a bunch of numbers to the bald man who nods and types it into the rectangle]

[10789. Sam memorizes this and almost reveals his location as the man with the scruffy beard and red shirt drops a strange box onto the grass in front of the bush and the box begins blaring music.]

[Sam edges closer to the edge of the bush watching the four men talk amongst themselves enjoying this gathering round the fire. Sam peeks his head out and spots the rectangle on top of the table and finds himself unable to wait as he warps the world around him and lands on the table]

[Thankfully the music is loud enough to drown out the sound of his paws scratching the glass. Sam looks down at the rectangle and taps the screen watching it light up and the object buzzes as he tries to grab it but his paws are small and this rectangle is a lot bigger than it looked from a distance]

[Sam taps the screen again and it buzzes and he chitters in delight as circles with numbers pop up. Success! He begins putting in the numbers when he suddenly feels eyes on him]

[oh fuck]

[The strange group are looking directly at him. Everything seems to stop as the men look between themselves as if unable to believe what they're seeing. Tall man frowns and says something at him and that breaks the stare off]

[Sam yelps in fear and awkwardly shoves the rectangle into his mouth and jumps off the table just as the men reach it. He feels fingers brush his fur as he dives under the bushes and crawls as fast as he can deeper as they begin to try to find the best location to grab him]

[Its pulse is racing in its ears as he wraps his paws around the object and moves back to his den]

[It lays there breathing heavy but chitters happily as he stares at it. He taps the screen and it buzzes until the circle with numbers pops up. He's putting in the code when a loud sound begins chiming, the letters 'AJ' pop up on the screen]

[As he watches the object ring it hits Sam that this is a phone. Of course. Every human has one of these. Sometimes they're so absorbed by it they don't even notice Sam in the same room. It makes it very easy to steal things]

[The phone darkens and then a new name pops up 'Luke Womanning'. What a strange name...]

[Sam heads over to the type writer excited to be able to write once again and begins writing a message to his trapped friend]

Fren! I... almost there! Need 'log in' code? I... steal Tall man's phone! Hope find it here! If... not... u can see things? inside screen? need details!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! for small pc!!!

[Satisfied with the message it chirps and heads off to post it. Returning to find the phone buzzing again wanting to be able to get into it but is unable to]

[The realisation strikes him like lightning. Phones don't exist in Franklin and Ink mans time. So if he takes it there, he should be able to find what he needs! Ink man has very nice hands and can probably hold the phone better than he can]

[It chirps again remembering his nap with Ink man. His pretty ink man.]

[Sam goes to the type writer and remembers about his other mission: the collector and book for Perry but he's worried about breaking the phone if he tries to move with both it and a letter]

[It decides that it will handle this first. It presses the phone to his chest as he moves to Ink mans bedroom.]

[Its been a few days but no doubt they are waiting for his return]