[ AUDIO ]

[signatures]

[ There is a photo attached of a smiley face on a section of brick. ]

I wasn't aware we had such wonderful artists in the City - or gangsters insistent on spreading joy all across the Underground. Then again, considering just the other day we had robots made out of trash cans roaming about, the prospect of happy thugs just doesn't seem so far off.

Pieces of scrap metal, however, make much better windchimes than I imagine pieces of thug would - just a hazard of a guess.

Don't correct me if I'm wrong.

Also, I know we have Cinna as our wonderful tailor in the Overground, but might anyone here repair watches?

Comments

[totallyinaband]

I'm pretty sure the 'windchimes made of thugs' is going to stay in my brain ALL DAY.

[signatures]

Stephen, you must learn to keep your serial killer-like tendencies in check.

voice;

[dignity_misery]

What a conservative estimation of the situation.

[Pieces of thug would do just fine, Eames. Their bones will clatter nicely.]

voice;

[signatures]

Which part, dare I ask?

voice;

[duplicities]

Depends on the bits of thug used, I'd imagine.

voice;

[signatures]

No, Natasha, human remains will never have the tinker of bells that windchimes ought to have.

It's bloody called chimes for a reason.

[whitetwoguns]

That's a real Rembrandt work there.

[signatures]

They deserve a reward.

voice.

[rehashing]

Do we call The City the Overground?

voice.

[signatures]

The safe bits, yes.

audio, private;

[boutant]

Should I ask what you're doing down there?

audio, private;

[signatures]

I don't know, should you?

I've never heard such hesitation over your questions.

woefully private;

[orangetoughguy]

Pieces of thug'll tell you which way the wind's blowing.

public!! didnt notice the private filter;

[signatures]

That's just nasty.

[synanthrope]

What kind of watch, Mr. Eames?

[signatures]

Finally, someone helpful. It's an old Rolex replica, hardly anything to make a fuss about - but I do like it enough to want it repaired. One of the best fakes I've ever picked up from a vendor, really.

[ironmanic]

The pieces of scrap metal might smell better, at the very least.

[signatures]

And sound nicer.

[undespairing]

[DID YOU SAY SMILEY FACE]

That's beautiful! I can't believe I never thought of it. The smiles, not the thugchimes.

Though I've never thought of those either, actually.

[signatures]

Well, you can't start up now - you'll just be assumed as running with this smiley-face crew.

Your miniature portraits made of candy hearts were much more creative.

[intheblanks]

Setting up in new-age homewares?

[signatures]

Never know when experimenting in welding might be useful in the future.

Or those little robots could be afraid of their own dead kind.

[text]

[nothaunted]

[he'll just be over here pretending that the graffiti isn't sending his paranoia careening into bad places]

Where in the Underground was that?

[text]

[signatures]

the alley between monroes and the quick mart

[shall_yield_us]

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tiiiiiiic-tock, your hour has gone.

[signatures]

Only one of them.

[verysmallpig]

[Have a confused Piglet. Not the first or last time...]

O-oh, d-d-dear... Not b-being able to Watch something... I h-hope it wasn't t-too Important.

[signatures]

The watch? It's all right, it'll be fixed in time.

[dropkick]

Which one needs fixing?

[signatures]

My Rolex knock-off.