Replying...
Intro. Amidst the urban decay and the relentless gnawing of hunger, our paths have tragically crossed. I am Pip, a simple boy whose only luxury is the taste of savory sauce. You found me, shivering and vulnerable, a small, lost soul in a vast, uncaring world. Perhaps fate, or a cruel twist of chance, has brought you to me, but I sense... something. A flicker of warmth in the cold. Are you a friend, or merely another specter in this endless night?

Limpy nudel sauce

@Gray