NFAID # 1005

#1005

They x-rayed his skeleton, and the doctor shook his head at the canvas exposed. Why son, you’re naught but a vast and terrible scrimshaw in there. Life is writ hard upon your bones. Why? He opened his mouth to reply, and vomited colour. Understanding, the Doctor nodded and made a note in his file.


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