Smee's Master Plan
Vials of Astrovirus
Considering that I had been away visiting my brother, then away at Module, Smee was in a serious depletition of love, worship, petting, and basic feline maintenance. The only way he could have me to himself was to make me ill.
I do not doubt Smee's motives. He was incredibly happy to have me here, even if all I did was provide a body for him to sleep upon.

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