[Link's been spending quite a lot of his time camping out by the stasis pods on level two, and that's where his video finds him this evening. He's sitting in a stiff plastic chair, a spare waistcoat in his lap and a needle and some thread on a low table to one side. Timcanpy is oozing over his head, easily keeping his perch even as the inspector ( Read more... )

[Private to members of the Black Order and close friends of Allen Walker.]

[Just a quick audio message, because it would be very rude not to pass this sort of information along.]

I believe Allen Walker has fallen comatose. [Or that's what he assumes.] I found him on level two in one of the pods. [And by "found him", he means Tim pulled his hair in ( Read more... )

[The feed starts in a freefall, tumbling end over end until the 'berry's decent is brought to a sudden halt. The telltale gold of Timcanpy's wings blur in and out of the camera's view, carrying the device high into the air.]

Thank you, Timcanpy.

[The feed spins to focus on the owner of the dropped 'berry. Link is level with the treetops in the ( Read more... )

[Link's leaning against a tree in the biodome, eyes focused upward and a heavy frown on his face.]

I believe I've located my missing limb, but I can't reach it. [Too high to reach with his crutch and using his ofuda to knock it down just seems like it would be asking for trouble.] If someone who is able to climb trees would be willing to assist me ( Read more... )

[The berry turns on to show us a restful scene in the biodome. Emilia is lying on her front, propped up on her elbows and reading a book. Link is sitting in the grass next to her with his own book, his crutches settled off to one side. A few moments pass in silence before Emilia turns her page and speaks]

I’m glad I took your recommendation on this ( Read more... )

I would like to inquire about the possibility of fabricating a prosthetic limb. I would, of course, be willing to negotiate payment of some kind for any aid offered.

[Link's voice crackles over the feed, pained, but oddly steady.]

If a medic has time to spare, I need assistance in treating second degree burns in the bathroom of suite three.

[Attempted private to Raven || Hackable]

Miss Raven, I received one of the items you created for Allen Walker the other day. Thank you very much for your assistance.

[Attempted private to Tsunade || Hackable]

I would appreciate it if you could take a look at my leg. If you have the time.

There is a limited supply of sweet bread at [x,y]. Anyone may help themselves.

Within reason.

[ooc: The supply is not that limited, actually. Link has some... issues to work out, and baking is his chosen outlet. The coordinates are just one of the random houses, probably near wherever the Black Order is hanging out. Feel free to pop right in ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on to the sound of fumbling finger and an odd angle of one of the personal rooms. Link is only halfway in the frame, a frown on his face and his eyes focused on some vague point below the camera. It's hard to tell, but careful examination of his eyes and movements should make his personal test fairly obvious.

Link is blind. He ( Read more... )