1. Art

[wordmiser]

Who: Jinx Halcomb
Broadcast: Network sound
Action: the Marsiva
When: Sometime before the shuffle!

[Jinx had decided the best way to entertain herself would be to make Art. And she couldn't take apart any of the people here, they would very much be Noticed as Missing. Not enough of a crowd around to hide the disappearance.

Instead, Jinx is taking apart a Machine.

It is significantly less satisfying. At least she managed to get some grease out of it eventually. It took shoving her hand in and wiggling it about. At the moment, she is meticulously removing wires and arranging them on top of the speared grease to create a meadow scene in 3D. She may have started broadcasting white noise in order to simulate air rushing through grass.

And possibly to see how many people would notice.]

Comments

[mortalcoil]

[she's speaking his language, really, even if it's through text.]

who is this?

[wordmiser]

Y?

[Why does he want to know, and who's giving him orders to find it out. Shedoes not trust this question appearing out of the ether :|]

[mortalcoil]

[to be fair, there is little about Coil that should probably be trusted anyway.]

are you making that noise?

[wordmiser]

[Well... it looks like she can use emojis here, so Jinx reverts back to bad texting habits.]

👍

[mortalcoil]

[there's a long pause...]

what is that

[wordmiser]

😧

'Yes'

[mortalcoil]

[someone apparently has no appreciation for the subtle art of emojis.]

why don't you just use words?

[wordmiser]

[That ones really not worth words]

😑

[mortalcoil]

are you a child?

[it's the only excuse for this behavior that he can think of.]

[wordmiser]

😂😏

[mortalcoil]

This is stupid.

[and yet, he's still replying.]

[wordmiser]

😜

[mortalcoil]

How are you making that noise? what is it?

[wordmiser]

...Art.

[mortalcoil]

How is this art?

[wordmiser]

[She gives a snort in answer, that plays through the feed over the white noise.

He clearly stopped to listen. How isn't it?]