(oof. I'm kind of in the same boat as Twistedgwen, I usually top out at 3-4 paragraphs.)<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">The year is 2019. The virus has infected the world for three years. Less than 1% of the earth's original population remains. <br/>
Self named "Director". 21 year old male. Not the most sane, but not insane either.<br/>​</div>The Director came to the group of survivors. He wore a flashy tophat, and a tuxedo finished with gold and silver. He had two swords sheathed. He had a cane for both dramatic effect and faster repellent for the creatures. He was very confident, and looked at the two dogs. He completely stopped the conversation.<br/><br/>"Hello Katherine. Hello Sterling." He said to the two. He looked over. "Hello! I am The Director." He added, and sat down. "Go on with whatever conversation you were having, don't let me disturb." He said, contradicting his entire existence beforehand. It seemed he was either very stupid,<br/><br/>or very intelligent.