Mel could feel the powers on stage mixing together and trying to invade. And she had the distinct feeling that this was no coincidence.

Melpomene did not like being manipulated. She held on to that, and tightened her hold on Erato's waist. Though she wasn't sure if it was to keep Erato in check, or herself.

"Something screwy is going on here." She whispered it for Erato and Urania's ears only, even though she felt she was stating the obvious.