( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

Oh. Right. Blimey.

It's very... quiet, isn't it? And... linear. And slow. Quite peaceful, really. In a boring kind of way.

And I'm hungry. Why does that keep happening? Why do these things always make me hungry?

God. I'm almost afraid to look at my hand and see yet another ring on it.

Er.

I'm done with the hacksaw now. Theoretically, anyway. and have disposed of the body-parts...

All right. Enough of this game. I don't do domestic much less domestics.

I'm pretty sure that wasn't supposed to happen. Not that I'm complaining, mind you.

Helloooo? Anybody about on these things?