I intended to make this post earlier, but the past few weeks were rather... hectic.

I would like to speak with anyone who is able and willing to make prosthetic limbs.

[And maybe this time his request won't result in getting in a fight with anyone who could help him.]

If there is anyone who would be able to supply painkillers, they would be greatly appreciated.

[Locked 20% to Terezi
TEREZI DO YOU HAVE AN EXTRA CANE?

I am missing a lung and would like to know if any have been found.

Doctor Stein, I have something that belongs to you. According to the terms of our agreement, I think I will keep it.

[The video is filming from a bizarrely high place, almost as if it's pressed right against the ceiling of the room. Justin's standing below, looking up and vaguely amused. It's the first video he's been in since the last F3, and it's doing a pretty good job of showcasing a few changes. Namely, the clothing switch (he's traded out his priest's robes ( Read more... )

Is anyone capable of making functional prosthetic limbs?

[The berry turns on from a shelf at about eye level with Maka, showing the inside of a clothing store. Currently, only Maka is visible in the video, going through stacks of men’s clothing.

And then in walks Justin Law from a back room, wearing a rather brightly colored shirt, black pants, cowboy boots, and a hat]

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[Justin Law is a troll. This is totally normal. Justin Law has a gold collar. This is less than normal.]

If you are, or believe yourself to be, from the planet Alternia, please report.

[A boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, blond hair and blue eyes and dressed like a priest is sitting on the beanbag chair in his room, a slight, strained smile on his face. He caved pretty quickly to Val's first (silly) demand, since he has massive problems with neck injuries (being a guillotine does that to you). This most recent demand was a bit ( Read more... )

[The music of this song is playing over the speakers in a room. Bad enough, but then a bored voice starts attempting to rap the Engrish lyrics.

He's really really bad at rapping.

... Really bad.]

You rats are all quiet this week. [Justin is not quiet. He's loud and on the verge of laughing. He's in a rather dark building somewhere.] Are you that scared of the punishments?