37th Countdown // Accidental Audio

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All modern explosives are a derivative of a nitric acid base.

[Guess who decided to read a book? He's a bit slow, his words choppy. He's not used to all this reading out loud business.]

Although fumin' nitric acid isn't explosive in itself, it's explosive when mixed with many other compounds.

[Dear Mar. He's reading The Anarchist Cookbook.]

Blah, blah

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[twopistols]

[...]

Jinx.

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[Jinx jumps at the sudden noise. Lifting his elbow, he notices that it was resting in the 'on' button.

Shit.]

Torn.

[twopistols]

We need to talk, you and me.

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[...]

...

[A very long pause.]

I'll just lend ya' th' book, Sandy-Breath.

[missmimmi]

Jinx, what are you doing?

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[FUUUUU

Time for a well thought out excuse.]

Readin'.

pretend i have a good icon

[missmimmi]

Reading about bombs?

/PRETENDS

[standardpackage]

Possibly. There's other stuff here, too.

[Such as the proper way to kill a man, how to harvest controlled substances, how to cook with said controlled substances, and how to mod ammunition.]

[solittleeffort]

Looking to cause a bit of trouble, are you? [Do you hear Maia's tone, Jinx? Whatever it is you're planning on doing with those explosives, she wants in.]

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Nothin' much. I just got back inta this book I found.

[He flips a page. Blasting gelatin could be fun.]

[solittleeffort]

[Well, that's no fun at all!]

A pity. [No, really. Some more action aboard this boat would have been very welcome...although it wasn't all boring. As it is, Maia has been busying herself with observing the Dark Eco she had extracted from her blood during Anna's last visit.

...hm.]

[Locked to Jinx//100% Unhackable]

Jinx. I have a question for you.

Locked 98%

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What is it, Suga'?

[autodidacticone]

So you decided to broadcast it?

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Wouldn't've donbe it if I'd known, Babe.

[autodidacticone]

It's Kim.

Really.

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Okay, Kim.

Really.

[inkstolen]

Well fuck me sideways; Jinxy, are you reading?

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Not if I was paid ta', Suga'.

[Hopefully, Marj hears his playful tone.]

Yup, am I breakin' some sort a law?

[inkstolen]

Whore.

[It's an endearment, really]

The laws of physics, maybe. What's the book?

[standardpackage]

It's Th' Anarchist Cookbook. Never thought anythin' like it existed.