The datachron makes a pleasant little jingle at having the movie file activated and blinks a series of strange, alien symbols. The same show up on the TV! Guess whatever future-tech this is, it's compatible with old-school tubes. Shark leans on the arm of Harrowheart's seat, folding his black-gloved fingers together and smiling.

Well, the title of the movie is still in the same weird alphabet as before, but the images are pretty clear what this shit is about. There sure is a lot of skin showing. And nipples. And other unmentionables. What even is that guy? The lady's human-looking enough, not including her gaudy taste in earrings, but her gentleman friend has a tail and horns. And purple skin? Good lord.

"Got a hell of a third act, I'll say that much without spoilin' anything too soon."