Ulya was skinny, malnourished. his bones poking through his skin. but his eyes were even more frosty than his cold exterior. I only managed to make him less wary of me , but his gaze remains guarded. just when i was at a loss of what to do. he looks at me sharply and said "so did you bring me, a male zerg to help you lay eggs... female zerg?" he spoke coldly and straight to the point, thinking he was only saved to be used.
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