"...a zombie?" I ask, although apparently my worst fears aren't materializing, judging by Shiro's reaction. "It's just the hair," I add, motioning to the white bit. "That's a thing that happens when you get the zombie virus. Eventually you go all-platinum." I flip my hand back toward my own hair.
"So, you're not becoming a zombie, which is awesome. What's up?"
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"So, you're not becoming a zombie, which is awesome. What's up?"