At one point, the record player was in a room of its own, and records seemed to appear there, like water-loving plants springing up around the edge of a pond, but since Claudius moved it to their room Galahad has noticed more and more records populating on their own shelves. Following the water, perhaps. The original room has the bulk of the records still, however, and so he takes Susan there. There are boxes and boxes of them on low tables, perfect for browsing; Galahad has been going through them slowly, taking his time. He can remember all the covers after only looking at them once or twice, the way he can with text, and he quickly finds the box of jazz and swing that Claudius tends to favor and pulls out Code Red.