Sex time over :(

Ross ran out of his room to see Andrew on the ground rubbing his head.

"You ok?" Ross asked without much real concern. Nothing was broken and Andrew seemed fine.

"Yeah," Andrew grumbled. "That diagnosis script really turns them into morons."

Ross poked his head into the kitchen to see Erica, empty glass in hand, staring at the water dispenser on the front of the fridge with a puzzled expression. She didn't notice him.

"Where's Madison?" Andrew asked. Ross remembered and rushed back into his bedroom, followed by Andrew.

"Whoa," he said when he saw her. "Is she alright?"

"Yes," she said robotically, causing Andrew to jump.

"A couple of scripts I gave her to talk through some of the stuff she said last night," Ross explained. "She's just paralyzed and emotionless."

"Maybe I should use the paralyzing script on Erica," Andrew said. "She's too stupid to be trusted with her own body right now."

"It would probably be fruitful to inspect Erica's script now," Madison said. Andrew jumped again.

"Jesus! Get her back to normal, please. She's really creeping me out."

Ross agreed and put two fingers to her forehead. When he withdrew them, she smiled lovingly at him.

"Did that help? Did you get the answers you needed?" she asked earnestly as she put her pants and underwear back on.

"I think so," he replied. She stood and embraced him silently, then let go of him to walk into the living room.

"Where's Erica?" she asked, looking around. She checked the kitchen and yelped in surprise before running to Erica's side.

Erica was standing nude in front of the fridge with her finger on the water dispenser. Her feet were wet and there was a growing puddle as the glass overflowed onto the cheap linoleum floor. She was staring at the button, brow furrowed with concentration, when Madison pulled her hand back and the water flow abruptly stopped. She looked at her hand with wonder, then at Madison.

"Ohh," she said finally as the realization hit her. She chuckled at her own stupidity. "The water stops when you stop pushing it. I'm a bit slow today..."

Madison called to Ross to get a towel and she led the diminished golem back into the living room. Halfway there, Erica looked down and did a double-take. "I'm arse-naked, baby! Why, I completely forgot-"

Andrew put two fingers to her head and spoke. She closed her eyes and shook her head several times before reopening them to fix Andrew with a sultry glare.

"That was a nice vacation," she purred as she ran her hand across Andrew's chest, "but it's good to be back. Tell me, darling, do you prefer your women to be mindless little tarts? Perhaps you simply haven't had the pleasure of a more mature partner..."

"Stop seducing him," Ross commanded as he returned from cleaning up her mess. "No seducing right now. Just chill and help us with this nitrogen thing."

"Oh, fine," she said as she crossed her arms under her supple chest. "Can I at least keep my favorite outfit on? Your professor dresses like a blind dowager."

"Sure," Ross shrugged before turning to Madison. "Now, how should we-"

She interrupted him by unscrewing the lid of the whipped-cream maker and pulling the script out.