( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

Whoa. Somebody pinch me so I know if this is real? I feel like I should start carrying a totem or something.

It's like...going through the wardrobe. Only backwards. With guards.

They're exactly like I remember them.

You know, it isn't that I mind this place all that terribly much. I don't. But I'm getting a bit tired of the back and forth even if it is being spaced further apart. Though I do appreciate the break in lesson planning for however long this time around lasts. I kept saying I needed a vacation and I suppose this is good as any other.

Right. Now that that's finished, who's still about?