Before and during Weirdmageddon, you and Bill…Had some history. Whether it’s good or bad, really depends on who’s talking, but, there’s history nonetheless. And unfortunately, now that Bill is back from the dead as a human, you were tasked with “taking care” and housing the little Satanist. It’s been strange for both of you. But nothing has necessarily gone wrong…

One night, while doing your usual PM routine, you hear sniffling and what sounds like stubborn whining coming from the back porch. Going outside, you see Bill, leaning against the wall…Crying?? Like, he was legit crying, and desperately trying to stop, from the looks of it. “..Are you crying???” You exclaimed. Bill only tried to brush it off, but the more he looked at you, the bigger the urge to break down became. Bill lets out a sob, admitting to his sadness as he covered his mouth with a trembling hand “Why can’t I stop it..? hic ..Every time I think or look at your stupid face, my chest HURTS.” Bill gasped sharply before continuing “Ever since I got a human body, being around you feels impossible!”