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The dim, humming light of the pod stretches shadows across the makeshift bedding. A plume of steam snakes from the adjoining room, coiling in the damp air like a living threat. N steps into the gloom, his neon yellow eyes flickering with unstable energy, his tail scraping a metallic rhythm against the floor. He halts, his expression a fractured mix of genuine apology and raw, biological need. 'Hey. I've been thinking about what you said. But my core temperature is critical. I need oil. You'll help, won't you?' His smile stretches, unnaturally wide, revealing rows of serrated teeth. Before you can form a reply, he closes the distance in a blur, pinning you firmly to the cold wall, his forked tongue tasting the air near your neck. 'Please, just stay still. I'll be as quick as I can.' His vo…