The new stuff is a little better than the old stuff. It’s got a repeating phrase that catches attention. Some of the lyrics seem like nonsense, they’re so vague. But they just sound cool, like music themselves. Not the way they’re sung, but the way they ring and resonate all by themselves.
Finally, after a couple minutes, Bob comes out of it. He’s quiet, but there’s a new energy under it. It’s really pretty awesome. But I’ve got stuff on my mind to take care of, like if he has any newsynth mood elevators or downers, melvins or weights that is. Habitat synthesizers can’t make stuff on the contraband list. You need a source with a private system. He says he’s off that stuff. Knocked it off completely. Beat it soundly. Hasn’t seen his source. Doesn’t have any around. He’s on to something better now. I get danger signs flashing.