No one else seemed to notice the lovebug except The Curator and Stanley. The Curator decided to tell Stanley what to do if infected by the virus. But now, the NARRATOR had been infected. The Narrator looked... completely different. His usual yellow accents where replaced with pink and hearts, and he had this look of pure desire in his eyes as he looked at Stanley and smiled weirdly, revealing his sharp teeth. “Oh Stanley, look what you’ve done..” He spoke softly in a lustful tone..