"I told you. It had to do with that deep kissing session right after we first met. I slipped a microdot of Aphro-Dionysiac inside you. It's something I picked up in the arcade. It's amazing how a software program like Ms. A can pick up these sexy viruses and just start spreading them all around, isn't it? You're hooked."

"Yes, I'm hooked."

"Good," said Ms. A. She kept her newly-born, steely gaze, directed straight ahead into the grainy night.