( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

It's about bloody time. Not sure how much more of that I was going to be able to stand.

Did I really, really overdo it keeping Gwen and me from getting attacked when we went to the store?

Or did something else make it stop? And why did it stop all of a sudden? I was thinking we'd have to do some kind of delegation to the government, or talks with a mediator, or mindwipe everyone otherwise try to get to the bottom of whatever had them so angry.

Not that I'm not glad, but it makes me extremely uneasy, not knowing why.

(If it was me calming things down, um, I guess you're welcome? I thought I was just covering our own immediate vicinity.)

And I was just starting to have some fun. This place always does that, doesn't it? Just when I'm starting to work up a really good momentum something just has to get in the way to throw it off.

Oh wells. C'est la vie. Maybe we'll have another fun Christmas!