-Lee Chang, re - entering the suite-<br/><br/>The Doves were about, the women in his life casting spell and net about the patron's and staff of the Pleasure Dome with equal ease and complete intensity. With the distractions in place, with his presence confirmed, he slipped back to his sanctum sanctorum, the inner most workshop within the suite, a room that not even the doves had entered. it was hidden in plain sight, the workshop, hidden in view of so many if they only know what to look for. As above, so below or so the phrase form religion and belief went, never was it more apparent as Chang moved to the dressing area and removed his suit jacket. Gone next were the gloves and the devices, Finally the suspenders and the shirt. Lee stood in the middle of the room, and yet, to those passing by, he would be obscured hidden in plain sight in a device of cunning, showmanship, and science.<br/><br/>he began to work, alarms set for people should they draw near. He began his ritual, the appeasement of the deities of technology, the worship at the altar of science. work before play only made play more sweet, and he had many idea, many thoughts, with which to content with this evening.