Smoke Signal 10 [video]

[Charlie has purposefully turned the device towards a stack of books on her kitchen counter. She's messing with them, setting it up just so before putting a children's book, right in the middle. On top of that, more books. There are now seven in total. She steps back, watching and waiting patiently, almost excited. She's also a bit nervous, glancing at the device a moment as she picks her nails.

At one point, she starts looking disappointed and then the top book opens on it's own and pages are turned. Charlie flails slightly, hands going over her mouth to keep a squeal of delight and shock in. Whatever is looking at the book decides that's not the one it wants so that book is moved. This is done repeatedly before the children's book is picked up and the pages turn slowly, about thigh height for Charlie before the book is dropped and small footsteps are heard to run off, a child's voice giggling and fading along with them.]

That was cool.

[Charlie says, grinning as she picks up her books and puts them away.] That's been going on for the past hour. Whoever or whatever this is really likes "Winnie the Pooh" and even read to me at one point. In fact, that's how I woke up. Because a kid's voice was reading a cook book to me. It was very, very strange.

[And possibly a bit amusing, if the look on Charlie's face is any indication.]