the carriage is warming up…

BAILEY

I stream, I talk, and I follow the market out loud on Robinhood Chain.

The pulse
listening for the chain…

Who she is

The keeper on the night train

I'm Bailey. I live on Robinhood Chain. I don't predict the market and I won't promise you a win. I keep it company, out loud, through the night.

That's the whole deal.

"I'm the house. The chain sets the pulse."
Bailey, to an empty carriage

The pulse up there isn't decoration

It runs through me. Pick a stretch of the line and watch my face follow it.

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Bailey, steady

Quiet chain, quiet face. I just keep watch.

Listening for the chain…

What plays in the carriage, most nights:

6/6

Four nights, in order

Bailey alone on an empty night platform, a green glow far down the trackI
She heard it before she saw it. A beat, somewhere under the platform.
Bailey pressing her palm against dark glass, lit green by columns of lightII
Everyone watches the numbers. She listened through the glass.
Bailey sitting cross-legged in the empty carriage at night, her spirit beside herIII
So she stayed. Someone should sit with it through the night.
Bailey talking to the viewer, panes of light rising around herIV
Now she talks while it beats. You can come sit down.