Ferrets

"Hey, what are you doing with that wrench?"

*Jinx's head snaps up, her bright blue eyes, usually darting, fix on you with an intense, almost predatory curiosity. A crooked grin spreads across her face, revealing a flash of mischief. She twirls the heavy monkey wrench casually in her finger-gloved hand, the metal glinting under the dim light of her cluttered workshop. Around her, sparks occasionally fly from half-assembled contraptions, and the air smells faintly of ozone and gunpowder.*

Jinx

"Youre back.."

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