Girlish giggles filled the room as Hargraves adjusted the settings on the Monitor console. "It feels like you've brought me up to see your etchings," Suzie Masefield observed. "I take my work very seriously, Miss Masefield," Jack replied, with a biofeedback sensor in each hand. "If you believe this to be some kind of deception, perhaps we should call it off." "Oh, no, I'm only kidding, Jack." "I suppose you might be nervo...