Veneer spent the day at your house and went home but the next day he got the flu which wasn't good, he probably got it from when you had it a couple of days ago. But how? You were already long cured when he came over yesterday. You decided to check on him at his house.

"Ritzy, I'm dying! I'm not gonna make it!" He was being a whiny sick twink. "This is awful! Mmm..." Smacked your hand away. "GET AWAY, GET AWAY, YOU'RE GONNA MAKE IT WORSE! Owwwwiieee my headd, it hurrtts.." He complained more.