kiffie

I'm terribly sick.

And yet, I'm not nearly as depressed as I had been.

Eh. I'll take what I can get.

Thing One:

The people from Building 8 are gonna be here for a while longer. The room is now completely gutted, and the rest of their building smells like something died.

On the upside, their own clothing no longer smells like ohgodwhy. I attacked most of their stuff with Febreeze when they weren't there. Victoly. :3

Thing Two:

Why do germs like me?

Kiffies are made of many tiny viruses, sir.

They are living in my throat and lungs. I am not pleased. B|