Linda examines the device thoroughly for anything that might let her give Jamie a camera, and (by extension) the ability to see. Unfortunately there doesn't seem to be anything. There was one spot that might have been designed to hold... something, but the port for it was unlike anything she had ever seen. Reluctantly concluding that she didn't have anything compatible with his jar in its current configuration, she starts putting the lid back together.
Once she finishes and places it back on his jar, Jamie gives a sigh of relief. "Ah, that's much better. So... Were you able to find anything?"
"Sorry Jamie. I wasn't. There was one spot that might have been for a camera, but I don't have anything that could fit. Not without seriously rewiring your lid." She sighs in disappointment, and sits down and starts typing at her computer.
"Well, that's okay. I've been like this for a long time. I can stand not being able to see, especially now that I have someone to talk to." He hears the sound of her typing. "Hey, uh, what are you doing Linda?"
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