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[A sudden feed cuts in and out... or rather, on and off. A grim, unsmiling face-upside down, no less-glares into the communicator, the backdrop showing off the rotted, sunken roof of the old school house against an unhappy sky. The line of sweat gleaming on his brow suggests that, whoever this newcomer is, they've been here just long enough to go through the initial stages of denial (and anger) and are stuck in a perpetual state of confusion. Howard Link is clearly not pleased.
On. Off. On. Off. On.
The tip of the stylist appears and scrawls across the screen before Link grows too frustrated to bother any further.]
I don't suppose this confounded device actually does anything worthwhile? And, most importantly, why was it in my pocket?
On. Off. On. Off. On.
The tip of the stylist appears and scrawls across the screen before Link grows too frustrated to bother any further.]
I don't suppose this confounded device actually does anything worthwhile? And, most importantly, why was it in my pocket?