Leggings - around -01:30 Skullpluggery.

Hi Kitty,

Hows things going?

Leggings...

Hey Legs.

Quite a productive night, I was in bed, until about 20 minutes ago, when I gave up sleep due to the antics above my head – the noisy buzzer and the two men talking...

It was the one with the fruity voice, that I've heard folk call Henry, and one that sounded like the Doctor who used to practise around here – and has now left to play his 'harp' in pastures new.

As the buzzer increased on the subsonic scale, a young woman left the building hurredly

shouting about Doctor Hendric ... apparently Henry's real name... frightened out of her wits... Some thing about not being a machine... about plugging into someone was said.

I hope its not the poor old woman with plug marks iin her skull you saw on the bus!

They refused to turn off the noise until I wrote this down just now. Perhaps hoping it would be enough for them to decide on my 'madness' as there are two of them in the building.

Lets hope Leggings, they can't read private files...

It's amazes me that they are still at it. What for?

Kitty.