"Help me. Please."
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From: Noman's Progress
You have something that can preserve me a little longer. Not much longer. But each day is precious to me."
You assist it in restoring patches of milky, deliquescent flesh. The texture of its body is tallowy and smooth: chilly to the touch. It seems embarrassed. "Not there," it says. "I'm, ah, sensitive, there. But thank you."