The mysterious hump on my back is itching and I forgot to bring my back scratcher to the laboratory, bother. I've been living in this place for many years but when faced with the question of what I would keep, remove, destroy or change, yours truly came up with not one thing. It seems in my writing comas, I don't pay much attention to what doesn't work around me unless it's right in my face (as in when Gather went completely down) I also tend not to sweat the small stuff. Try as I might, however, I can't think of anything I would unload or reload because I'm usually in a coma when I'm here and am not paying a lick of attention to anything except the words I'm reading or writing. Sorry Dr what's His Face, I'm at a loss on this one but I will try to pay better attention from now on.
Challenge: You are Igor, and Doctor Gatherstein has given you an option to add, keep, return or DESTROY one Gather feature in return for your years of contribution, and affection for that strange hump on your back. What is it? Why is it? And how will it make the place splendiferous? In prose or poetry.