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[inquisitivehero]

Hank sits at his table just outside of the Infirmary, watching sensors and reading as he taps at his rather odd looking laptop, once more working on the current problems.

A bit of fresh air sounded to him like just what the Doctor should order, so he had ordered it, and then followed Doctor's orders and here he was.

The remains of lunch lays on a plate somewhere on his table as he keeps an eye on work, the Infirmary, his reading, and maybe the Bar as well.

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[lvpd_sidle]

"Exactly. Every so often, I would see complete bewilderment behind her eyes, as though she didn't understand why she was saying and doing the things she was doing."

[inquisitivehero]

He nods, some of the worry behidn his eyes showing.

"Yeah, I'm not sure what is going on, but I am fairly sure it involves magic. I am hoping it isnt a curse of some sort. "

He doesnt mention the Other, or Blodwen, both sets of experiences come all too easy to his mind.

[lvpd_sidle]

"One possibility was mentioned to me, by a guy named Jack Driscoll. He said that another, Angel, believed it to be something that occured in a fictional book: apparently there's a magical force at work here in the bar, which takes the form of music. It could have been passed on from someone in the world described in the book, and if he had no intention of passing it on, we may be safe. If not, apparently there is no way of stopping it. I don't know anything else other than that." Worry for her friend is apparent in her voice and on her face.

[inquisitivehero]

Hank raises an eyebrow as he listens.

"Oh, great. An interuniversal magical ...virus, for all intents and purposes. Well, sounds like some inbvestigative work is in order."

He considers.

"Did Jack tell you the world that this supposedly came from?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"I have no idea."

[inquisitivehero]

"Hmmm. I'll ask around, see if I can find this Angel. I met one around Christmas. it might be the same one. He is a crossdresser who is rather pretty looking, with a melodious voice, and a penchant for pretty costumes. If you will look, too, we might see him and find out the name of the world, which will narrow down the original carrier some. If that is what this is."

Hank's mind was spinning as he plotted.