...oh, I'm aware of the material easily enough, but...I suppose a copy of The Invention of Murder would have been too much to-<br/><br/>-oh.  Okay.  I may have been slightly off in my calculations of how long it was before I started wanting something cylindrical and solid jammed in one of my holes.  It's not...<em>bad</em>, but it's sooner than I had expected.  Maybe I should take a look around, see if Ingress has any such implements in her apartment...maybe start with her office.