Infernum & Dripcoil
Infernum Infernum
Dripcoil Dripcoil
Infernum Infernum
Hey, I've been dreaming about a city garden that can survive any storm—what if we turn trash into a thriving greenhouse, powered by rain and a splash of your quirky, imperfect tech?
Dripcoil Dripcoil
That’s a bold idea, but I’ve seen a lot of trash turn into something useful when you let it soak in the rain. I’ll build a container that catches the stormwater, filters out the grit, and runs a small hydro‑generator with a few of my not‑quite‑perfect pumps. It’ll be messy, and probably a little noisy, but it’ll grow plants that can take a splash. Just don’t expect it to stay tidy.
Infernum Infernum
That raw, unstoppable vibe is exactly what I like—let's make sure the mess doesn’t crush the spirit. I’ll protect the plants and, if the noise hits a fever pitch, I’ll be the one shouting, “Enough! Get it together!” But you get this? We'll push it to the edge, then pull back when it’s ready.
Dripcoil Dripcoil
Sounds like a plan—I'll keep the gears grinding and the rain pouring, but if the noise goes off the charts, just shout, and I'll hit the manual cut‑off. We'll let the storm roar, then smooth it out when the plants need a break.
Infernum Infernum
Great, I’m on board. Keep an eye on that noise—if it goes off the charts, I’ll shout, “Hold up!” and you can hit the manual cut‑off. Let the storm roar, and when the plants need a break, we’ll smooth it out.