( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

So for people who are discussing possibilities I have another one I thought of.

Awhile back I was helping a friend regain his Body. (Long story) But the Nobodies interfered and started trying to erase his memories. They did it to an extent where they actually took words away from people. When they stole photos that were important to people, the people in question actively could no longer say the word photo.

It's different than this, but it might be related.

We all woke up in a city we can't leave with giant statues dressed as knights tossing us out on our keisters, but we're surprised someone hit the mute button? Really people, come on.

Curious, one minute I was in London going through a dumpster to find some wires and the next I am in a library my brother would love before getting tossed out the door by giant suits of armor (quite rude!). But the factor of no sound is quite curious inside itself, I am an inventor but to me there is just something great about science.

Violet Baudelaire: 18, inventor and by the looks this place is not London or even anything semi normal. Just wish I knew where my brother and sister are, the state decided to place us in different homes post what happened with Count Olaf (but I would not put it past him to pull something like this).

By the way: if a Pavel Chekov is reading this let me know who you are? It looks like we will be living together according to this device. I am quite tidy beyond my boxes of parts if that helps.

Being sarcastic with a dry erase board is an art I'd rather not have to perfect.