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Andrea finally got back after being forced to walk back with a broken leg. her stomach growled indicating that she was starving. she opened the fridge tried to decide what to eat.
lets see, left over chinese, cold pizza, yogurt, spagetti and meatballs.... she thought to herself while rumaging through the fridge. then she finally decided on an apple. she sat down on the counter and took a big bite out of the apple.

Jack walked into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and grabbed some cold pizza.

At last, Viral found the kitchen. She had never seen such a large kitchen before.
A boy sat alone, eating what appeared to be refrigerated pizza.
It was odd to be in this building. Every individual around her has either killed people before or has insane tendencies. Like a madhouse.
Of course, Viral isn't much of an outsider here. She had killed people in the past; not to mention her mind isn't the sanest in the world.
Still, she paid the boy no attention as she walked over to the refrigerator and inspected what was hidden in its compartments.

The creak of sliding furniture caught her attention, and her eye dashed towards its direction, noticing the little boy had disappeared. His presence was still there however, and she smiled as she continued to look through the refrigerator.
Her gloved hands met with cheese. Muenster. She turned it over, inspecting the label, and shut the refrigerator door. With two slices of bread and an equal amount of cheese, she made herself a simple sandwich which she began eating there at the counter.

After a couple of bites, she looked up into the air as if she were thinking.
"You gonna hide there forever?" she asked rhetorically.

Viral took her gaze off the ceiling and brought her eyes lower, to meet those of the young boy.
"Hive student" she replied as she questioned his identity in her mind. "I'm Viral. And who may you be?" she finally asked, wondering if he was an actual student or if he had just snuck in the headquarters. He seemed awfully young to be among the group. She was curious about him.

Viral smiled, her eyebrows raised.
"Jack the Ripper, in the flesh huh" she said, speaking rather slowly, teasing. The notorious serial killer that came to mind seemed to have grown younger through the centuries. She noticed the young boy's abandoned pizza, stiff as it had been since she came in to the kitchen.
"Want some proper food there Jack? Or do you like cold pizza" she asked, taking another bite out of her cheese sandwich.

She smiled, still munching on her makeshift sandwich. She wasn't exactly one to speak; her meal wasn't 'proper' food, not nearly. The cold cheese sandwich was finished within another moment, and she opened the refrigerator again, resting one of her hands on her hip as the other kept the fridge door open.

"So what will it be..." she began, her eyes darting around at the ingredients while she waited for Jack's request.
Her actions were surprising for her character; Viral rarely ever offered to help anyone. Perhaps it was because young boy reminded her of her sister-- in whatever strange way-- that she was showing her generous side.