( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

That's it! Silence or no silence, I'm tired of sitting around in my room and doing absolutely nothing. It's a nice planet, and I do want to take advantage of that fact before this one implodes as well in case someone suddenly decides that I don't belong here anymore.

George, do you want me to bring anything back?

This? Getting really damn ridiculous. The silence is starting to get on my nerves. Reminiscent of being left with Dalek dust

It's time to do something about it. The what, however, is still the question. I've never seen anything like this, and that's... well, that's saying something.

No sign of my computer so taking matters into my own hands aka Ed is going to build one! But having my goggles is a decent start and I did find a way into the PDA's network in the meantime.

So where can I get my hands on some parts?

So it was kind of funny when Michael woke up with no knowledge of how he'd gotten there.

This though? Not funny.

Someone point me to the nearest way back to Miami, yea?

Junior G-Man? Hot Stuff? JJ? Hotch? Em? Where are you guys?

Being tossed onto the streets by overgrown tin cans is not helping matters gang. I need the quickest route to the BAU headquarters so I can help the team catch the UnSub that just shot our boss! Before all this happened Reid gets infected with anthrax, me getting shot last year and now this, only bright spot was JJ having her baby and meeting Kevin.

Garcia, Penelope Garcia. FBI Technical Analyst and part of the Behavioral Analysis Unit. Plus anyone named Janice Rand? By the looks of this PDA you just gained me as a roomie.

One more thing: who hit the mute button!

( Private to Noah Bennet )