Speech

Well, I managed to communicate with Nathan. Here's the extent of our conversation

Lord: Nathan, can I talk to you?
Nathan: Sure...
L: How can I get you to leave my body?
N: The only way is to let it run its course. I cannot leave until my purpose is fulfilled, and you cannot get rid of me until then.
L: Is there any way you can stop using me to post on the blog?
N: I do what I am told when I am told to do it. I cannot stop posting if my master tells me to do so.
L: Tell Newborn I said hello. I am beginning to recall meeting him during his birth.
N: Hey you didn't call him Newbitch!
L: Did I say something? I don't remember saying anything.
N: Who else is in here but me and Jack? You really don't remember saying anything?
L: No
N: That's odd. It may be a side effect of the possession, but I doubt it.
L: I'm done talking to myself; people are starting to stare.

I really don't remember saying anything about Newborn. That's just what Nathan remembers. The rest is the subway ride home with the occasional shut the fuck up for Nathan.

~Lord
~Nathaniel (You didn't think you could stop me from earning some credit. Did You?)