The coming night was looking productive, if not glorious. The prospect of once again holding within his grasp the virus that put all other to shame was one that put William in a very happy mood that dinnershift. If it was in his nature, he would have skipped into the room which he did not instead of merely allowing himself to be escorted passively. His roommate did not seem to share his excitement though. What a pity.

"How was your day?"