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Christopher Fontana

DC3 Stability test,[dice]0[/dice]

Christopher listened as the record began to play. The voice was melodic enough, but this wasn't something he had ever heard before. It sounded somehow 'alien' or unnatural and set his 'teeth on edge'. The droning melody seemed to pull at the edge of his conciousness but other than that it seemed nothing but an unusual style, very much an acquired taste. Chrstoper found himself in agreement with Victor.

The Professor closes his eyes and sways gently to the music.

Christopher Fontana

Christopher looks around and is shocked to see the reaction that some of his fellows are having, momentarily stunned he then steps over to the gramophone and hastily lifts the needle arm, shutting off the weirdly compelling 'song'.

"That was... good grief, is everyone all-right?" he asks, a little shakily.

"I am," says Holly. "Let's not listen to that again."

"Looks like Mr. Yan was really enjoying himself..." says the smirking professor Cornwall.

"Wh-wha? Oh, oh dear." Huang Yan said, startled as reality winked back into focus. He looked around, and after realising what he had...well, done, he realised he should probably back away from the imminent conversation for a few brief moments. "Excuse me, I swear I saw a lavatory here somewhere. Do excuse me for my inappropriate conduct...something about that song."

Christopher Fontana

Christopher takes the record from the turntable and places it back into it's sleeve. "We should keep these recordings under lock and key, or destroy them." he says ruefully, "and locate the master discs, so that no more of these vile records can be made." Chrisopher's initial concern is getting these recordings away from the group, so that those affected won't be tempted to listen to them.

"We can decide what to do with them in the morning, I'll have them locked in the hotel's safe for now." Christoper empties his briefcase and places the records inside, then makes his way to reception and arranges for the briefcase to be stored in the hotel safe overnight.

"Well I suggest we call it a night and continue our investigations in the morning..." says the travel-weary Professor.

Ian Morin

Coming back from his semi-hallucinatory state, Ian feels thankful that someone turned the bloody thing off. As pleasant as the sexual arousing was, it was too similar to his last Nectar experience to his taste. Confirming that he didn't molested anyone this time, he's more than happy to have a good night of sleep.

"Yes. That's a good idea, Professor."

"Agreed," says Holly. "Where should we go tomorrow morning? We'll have some time before evening, when we'll want to go back to the cantina. Should we check out Leticia's apartment, bearing in mind that it may be watched?"