"They didn't sound snobby," Rondstadt shrugged. "But at the same time I'm pretty sure they weren't going to head off to a rager. Maybe a bit of both. ... Hey, there's a thought. What do ghosts look like under a blacklight?"

He reached out idly with his powers, see what there was to see of Side B in the hallway, but remember that they were secondary to what he was learning here in Anastara. Had he learned anything in class that could be helpful, yet? He wracked his brain, trying to concentrate.