Erik woke with a smile. The music was blaring, but it seemed to fade to a more pleasant decibel. He was on a sofa back at the Club Deus In Machina, and the hot blonde was sitting next to him smiling. "I see your awake, sleepy head. Hehe," a familiar rich melodic voice said inside Erik's head. The blonde never moved his lips, but he did wink. "I prefer to use the radio link, just subvocalize, move your larrynx but don't open your mouth. You can even do it while drinking, or giving me a blow job, ha!" Another wink followed the blonde's last transmission. "Testing one, two, three...testing,"transmitted Erik with his fingers touching his throat as he spoke silently. "Read you loud and clear. I tested your system when I had you in the workshop. It works fine. Wait until you see your other improvements," another wink--or rather the image of a wink, "You can transmit visuals too. I'll teach you how to do it later, or you can activate your internal tutorial. But the night is half over, let's dance some more!" Taking Erik's hand, the android leads cyborganic Erik back to the dance floor.