( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I am some sort of damn alien. I've got to be. I tried to find more information about this metal thing that is my arm and my leg and can't find any information at all. Anywhere. They don't exist.

The only conclusion I can think of is that I'm some kind of weird as fuck alien from some place that's not here.

You do all realise we are hardly the only individuals within this city and, out of the entire populace, there are those among us who do seem to know their own identities, yes?

I'm speaking of the ones who don't seem to have these devices of their own, of course. They're not terribly cooperative, I'm afraid, but it does beg the question of why we, specifically, are suffering from such memory loss when they do not seem to be doing so as well. Don't you think?