"I bet you thought I was dead."
“—I think that about just about anyone who disappears for a good year or so.”
"But this only confirmed that I’m not a symbiotic virus. Along with I don’t want world domination. SO what answer is there besides saying what I’m not?"
“You never change,” is all the virus replied with, hand rising to pinch the bridge of his nose in clear withheld annoyance.
















