[ Miles' video feed opens on him in his office in Nonah, which is ... honestly pretty wrecked. Someone had a fight in here - and maybe threw some people through some walls - and so there's some temporary drywall put up to patch things up for now. He's working on it, okay. And fortunately he's got the money to just pay for it without pestering the city about such things.
But perhaps more noticeable to people who know him is the empty sleeve pinned up on his left side. He sure is missing an arm all of a sudden. Whoops. ]
I have two requests. The first is - well, I find myself in need of an interior decorator, if there are any so inclined.
[ He gestures at the drywall in his office, the wrecked furniture. A good reason to replace it with something nicer. ]
And the second is ... perhaps a bit of a stretch. But are there any out there with skill in producing prosthetics? I'm told I'll regenerate my limb eventually, but I'd rather have something now, if possible.
[ And another gesture, this time to the empty sleeve. ]
I would appreciate anyone who can help on either front. You'll be paid, of course, as I expect either would be a considerable task.