Waltz

"Below, Doctor Drobievski had installed his old gramophone in the center of the big empty laboratory.
A touch of emotion passed furtively on his face when he started the device, while blowing tenderly on it to chase away the dust. A crackling waltz began, resounding and resonating in a prodigious way against the walls of polite stone which were rather used to be exposed to a lot of explosions and fleck of unspeakable liquids."

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Iakov Drobievski (art and all the doctor's incredible hairs) ©