Um, I had a dream that some kind of evil space virus infected the staff of a university/water park one by one -one of those people definitely being Londo - and it turned them into horrible Christmas zombies before vanishing them into a tiny pocket of space to coordinates based on any thing with numbers they had on their person at the time of infection. The first symptom was becoming very quiet, the next was this little tee hee laugh, and then there was a sudden shift into a totally different personality before usually vanishing. Londo became some kind of mindless Santa Claus who was really excited about both infecting the rest of the staff with the Christmas slave virus and a pair of blue thigh high socks with snow flakes on them.

I don’t fucking know what happened, but I’m just gonna blame you guys.