It took Callahan and Lynde little time rearranging the furniture. The large bookshelf as Lynde had suggested made for a great tower, it also held up most of the weight of the various sheets they had taken from both her bed and also her parents room. There wasn't a single pillow or plushy left unaccounted for either. Running around like a whirlwind they had appropriated almost everything usable from several rooms. For obvious reasons they avoided the living room, since they didn't want to disturb their parents who tended to put a stop to many of their fun activities over the years.<br/><br/>At one point early on Cal had seen his dad talking to Jurgen and for some reason his father's friend seem to have a concerned look on his face. Cal didn't give it much thought though as the two men soon after had left the house after telling their mom's they would see them later. With a shrug he had headed back to the playroom and got to work<br/>_____________________________________________________<br/><br/>Jericho smiled crookedly at his friend as they stood in the living room. "Come on. It'll be fun. Trust me. You'll love it."<br/><br/>Jurgen frowned and gave his boss turned friend a  sideways look of suspicion. "If you say so. I still don't know why you won't tell me what we are going to be doing."<br/><br/>Jericho chuckled, "It's a surprise." he said and clapped him on the back with a smile. "Come on. Let's get going while it's still early. Got a long day later on and I want us to get an early start." he told his friend before heading out to the patio to see Liliana. He had been surprised when she had come home completely wasted, but Markus had been with her along with Karin so he hadn't been too concerned.<br/><br/>"Hi. Still feeling a bit tender?" he asked Lili softly as he gently gave her a hug from behind where she stood at the railing. She only grunted rather unladylike in response and he kept himself from chuckling for fear of reprisal. "I'm taking Jurgen to the roof to try out what we talked about before. Keep an eye and an ear out if you like. It should be entertaining."<br/><br/>"Just go easy on him. You don't want to give him a heart attack." she said, glancing at him with one eye.<br/><br/>"He'll be fine." he gave her another gentle hug. "Gotta go. See you later." Turning he left to gather up Jurgen and they headed to the roof.<br/>_____________________________________________________<br/><br/>About an hour later, when they were close to finishing their fort, that Callahan also had an idea of setting up a smaller fort on the other side of the room that they could man up with some of her plushies. That side of the room was one big wide window made of reinforced glass. Cal had never been crazy about that, not liking heights all that much, so he had his back to the window while he was setting the secondary fort.<br/><br/><br/>"AAHHhhhhhh......!! >.<'' !!"<br/><br/><br/>Cal blinked when he heard the muffled sound. He hadn't even been sure he had heard it it was so quick. He had thought he'd seen a shadow pass by. Turning to look out the window he didn't see anything. Maybe it was a bird. With a shrug he turned back around and went back to building the fort.<br/><br/>"HHHhhhooooo....!! ;D !!<br/><br/><br/>This time Cal swore he heard something and he whipped around, but still he didn't see anything on the other side of the window. Not that anything could be out there besides birds anyway, they were twelve stories up and this side of the building was overlooking a cliff face that traveled down the side of the small mountain that Hegemony was built on.<br/>_____________________________________________________<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">(Moments earlier on the roof)</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"Jericho, when you told me to put this on you never said it was a wing suit!"</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"If I had told you would you have put it on?" Jericho, wearing awing suit of his own, asked Jurgen with a raised eyebrow.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"NO!" Jurgen replied, wide eyed.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"Exactly." Jericho said with a smile. "Don't worry. The line for the parachute is right here. I've even set it to auto deploy once you reach a certain altitude."</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"What!? Why would you need to.. oh, no... no no no... uh uh.." Jurgen backed up slowly from Jericho with his hands up.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"Uh. You might want to stop and turn around Jurgen." Jericho told him, tilting his head to the side and looking past him.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"Huh?" Jurgen stopped, his instincts kicking in telling him not to move. Turning slowly he saw that he had backed himself up to the edge of the roof. "Why isn't there any railing here!?" he asked, panic in his voice and robbing him or some rational thought. </span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">"I had it removed." Jericho said behind him. "Happy trails!" he said and before Jurgen could react he placed his foot on the other mans rear and gave him a healthy shove. "This is Sparta!!" Jericho grinned as Jurgen opened his arms wide and cried out as he fell forward over the edge. "I always wanted to say that." He said and followed along after his screaming friend moments later with a joyful cry of his own.</span>