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>"Well that sucks, but I get the logic of the military behind it. How long has that thing been there anyway?" he asked.
>"About since the Aggron attack," you replied.
>"And it hasn't moved from in all that time?" he asked, confused.
>"I think it changes position sometimes, but I haven't seen it move," you replied.
>"Either way, it was nice to have a chat, but my work here is done. Have a chocolate for your trouble," he said while pulling out a bar of chocolate.
>"Thanks," you took the candy.
>"No problem. By the way, I know you, and you don't know me. You can call me John," he extended his hand for a handshake.
>"Nice to meet you," you replied while shaking his hand.
>"So I have to go and take these samples to the lab. So... See you whenever you get better," he replied while leaving your house.
>Now you were back alone, holding some cotton to the place where the government worker sucked your blood.
>You decided to turn on the TV with the hopes of something interesting.
>For the first time in a long while, you weren't disappointed in the TV content.
>An interview with an "expert" about how to Pokemon proof your home just in case you turned.
>Honestly speaking, his ideas weren't exactly bad.
>Making sure you have some reliable way of communicating with other people, stocking up on a diverse array of food, getting a step stool ect.
>Too bad the interview was ending because the guy seemed knowledgeable about what he was talking about.
>Maybe he also had to deal with some people who turned.
>Either way, you asked your colleague to get you your groceries as you weren't exactly in the shape to get them yourself.
>After an hour, your colleague arrived.
>"Man you look like shit," he said when he saw you opening the door.
>"Thanks," you said sarcastically.
>Your colleague entered your house with two big grocery bags and took them to the kitchen.
>"What would you do without me?" he asked.
>"Be hungry, most likely," you replied.