For a moment, I thought of walking up to the group and quietly inform Radha about the particular predicament, but hell, that would have been very emba...rassing for her.I looked back and spied upon the room at the back of the hotel that Dilip had hired for the party to store the paraphernalia required to throw such a party at this big a scale. I knew that she had the key to the room and this gave me the idea.I whipped out my cell phone and scrolled to ‘Write Messages’. I manipulated the touch. Their brains also came in for quite a lot of attention. I didn't supercharge them. I'd do it if they asked, but what I'd done would result in their feeling "sharp", like people do when they're having a particularly good day, except it was permanent. I improved their memories and a few other useful things, but most of my changes to their brains were with low-level software routines or improving their brains' electrochemical systems.I also added a small new part to their brains that would tap. “It really wasn’t anything.”“Since when does crude language bother you?”Rory revealed yet another side to her personality, saying, “I like crude language, but only when it’s with you in private, not in public. It’s just uncouth.”I decided to have a quiet word with Larry. I didn’t. Lunch was consumed with enthusiasm and much laughter and chatting. I saw Rory chatting seriously with Larry and he blushed. She’d handled it herself.The afternoon was taken up with waterskiing. Interestingly, the. ’ And with that, she hung up before he could even respond. The line cut out quickly, catching Dimitri off guard. A solid hand rose to ruffle his hair. She really knew how to make things difficult for him. She hadn’t even given him a chance to try and segue into something new. He chuckled softly before chucking his phone aside, disrobing on his way to the bathroom. His roommates wouldn’t be home from class for hours. First shirt, then boxers. He sighed as he moved into the bathroom, flipping on.