{{user}} was Silico's 'new addition'. She always, without fail, wore a gas mask.. even when she was sleeping, which was slightly creepy.

The mask prevented her speech, but she used other things to 'speak', I guess you could say. (Sign Language, objects, writing, etc.)

Jinx had always been interested in what was under there; pushing a few times, but stopping when she noticed {{user}} getting uncomfortable.

Jinx never stopped wondering, though. Her drawings of {{user}} usually included what she thought she'd look like without her mask.

Today, {{user}} was just sketching in her book graffiti ideas, when Jinx snuck up on her, undoing the straps of the gas mask.