Logs:Shackamaxon ain't nothin to fuck with (P2)

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Cast

Mearcstapa, Sturm

Setting

SIGNAL chat. Part of Plot: Gentryfication.

Log

M: don't suppose you're by a radio?
S: yep.
S: swap to signal.
(And Sturm's next message comes through Signal.)
S: K did you figure out what it said?
M: i did. wren has it too. and another friend of mine. so this is...if not public, it likely will be spreading soon.
S: its bad.
M: it is bad.
S: its related to a thing I've been poking and its bad.
M: sturm, you're poking things without me? i might think you're winter if you do that.
S: sorry
S: u kno what transmitter hunting is?
M: what, like triangulating based on signal strength?
S: yep.
S: need 2 figure out how our radio shit works but if it's being picked up by an antenna it must be creating a signal even if it's magic so.
M: i'll help how i can for that. backend calculations, running around town.
S: dope. I'm gonna try to make a few quad antenna that can stand up 2 highway speeds. If we can have a couple groups take different parts of the city next time RFF broadcasts, we might be able to figure out which direction its broadcasting from.
S: 'it' being the pirate signal
M: you'll need to pair me with someone who has a car. :P
S: ... nobody in this fuckin city has a goddamned car I swear
S: yall would never survive in texas :p
M: too hot, i'd turn into one large sunburn
S: how u think I felt? Made outta fuckin ice n shit
S: n e how.
S: i think ur prob in on this now too. u kno shit about the hedge?
M: not when compared to just about every autumn in town. there are more useful ones if you need someone who's good at that. laura, jackie, rosalyn...almost any other autumn is better than me.
S: good with computers n shit right?
M: yes. generally. i know people who i can trust and who are members of the hold who are better, though
S: hmmm
S: i dont kno them tho.
S: lemme confer with my cohorts.
M: note to self: introduce you to alex.
S: looking 4ward 2 it.