Lee fingered a couple of shattered crystals, but knew before he'd even touched them that they were hopeless. He'd surrounded himself with this equipment for years, he had a sense of what could and could not be done.
He gave Kevin a grateful look when he put a silencing spell around them. "Yeah. I keep having radio shows about the Uber-Bitch running through my head, and if I don't get an outlet for them soon, I'm going to do crazy," he half-joked.
"Nope. Most of this stuff is beyond repair, but I had to try. I've salvaged some crystals, a few mics, but most of the larger pieces of equipment were completely destroyed."