The late hours were flying by as we lounged on the couches and caught up. It wasn't until well after midnight when we heard it.
*beep*
    "What was that?"
*beep*
    "Oh, it's the carbon monoxide alarm upstairs."
*beep*
    "Why is it beeping?"
*beep*
    "I don't know. It's not out of battery because it's wired into the house's electricity, and I don't think we're emitting that much CO--it just does that from time to time. Sometimes if I open the window up there, it helps."
*beep*
And so a window was open and some time was let to pass.
*beep*
    "It's still beeping."
*beep*
    "Feel free to go up and take a look. I've never been able to figure it out, and all the house builders can't seem to remember who put it there in the first place."
*beep*
And so, one left to investigate.
*beep beep beep*
    "I'm trying something!"
*beep beep beep*
    "Is there a better chair I can stand on?"
*beep beep beep*
    "Can someone pull up the manual off the internet for this thing?"
*beep beep beep*
    "I need a screwdriver!"
*beep beep beep*
Two Engineers, an Honours BA, and 2 MBAs later, TC just ripped that thing from the ceiling.
    "I feel better now."
And so, our catching up resumed sans beeping carbon monoxide alarm.
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