Jack looked about.
"Erm… I've always had 100." He stated, nervously. "Get out so I can see you." Kimiko walked behind him.
"Boo." Jack looked at her coldly.
"Why are you here? Come to gloat that you're enemy's indisposed? Huh?" He asked, glaring. Kimiko looked at him.
"I didn't know that you were 'indisposed'." She looked at him. "You look really bad." He grimaced.
"I have the flu." He stated, looking at her. "Now, would you mind leaving? This is my house!" He stood up, a bit shakily. Kimiko looked at him.
"Not moving." She said, crossing her arms. Jack frowned, walking towards her.
"Just leave…" His voice became faint, and he fell forward. The world became a mass of colours, dripping down his eyeballs like wet paint.
"Bye." He said. Or maybe Kimiko had said it; he couldn't tell and couldn't care, because the colours had turned to black.
Kimiko rushed to him.
"Jack?" She asked, looking at him. "Jack? Jack, wake up!"