forum Alien Stuff/ One on One

Started July 23, 2019 by @Shadow_Knight group

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Abby hummed, blinking tiredly. ”I am really sorry for your loss, Nyt. What was it like before?”

Nyt shifted a bit. "It was farther away from our sun than yours was so the weather was a bit colder than here. Outside of the cities were mostly fields. Nyxis was also smaller than the earth." She said as she rested her head on Abby's shoulder as she spooned her. "Our animals there were a bit smaller than most of your animals. There also weren't as many bugs or reptiles as there were here. The continents weren't separated by an ocean, it was one big mass."

She yawned, ”That sounds really nice. Smaller planet explains why you’re so tall. Bet the stars were different.” Abby blushed, starting to drift off. The warmth of the embrace and the comfort of the situation was very relaxing. ”I love looking at the stars.”

Nyt nodded. "The stars did look different but they look just as pretty here." She said, her voice getting quieter as she noticed Abby drifting off.

Abby only gave a soft hum as a reply as she was half asleep already. Even the steady sounds of the storm outside seemed to lull her further.

Nyt's breathing started to match Abby's she said began to drift off to sleep as well. "Till Morning Comes," She whispered. It was her race's version of goodnight.

(Ok. Till Morning Comes then ;-D I love that expression!)

Abby usually didn't have a hard time waking up. She was, admittedly, in no ways an early riser but she never had this much difficulty. Though the slight throbbing in her leg helped to bring her back to consciousness.
Slowly her memories from the night before came back to her. Including the fact that she was currently the little spoon in an aliens’ bed.

(Thanks!)
Nyt wasn't fully awake yet but she aware that Abby was waking up. "Did you sleep well?" Nyt asked, eyes still closed as she snuggled into her more.

Abby's face was still red but she let herself relax a bit.
”Y-yes, very. Thank you.” she paused to run a free hand through her messy blonde hair. ”Did you have a good night?”

Nyt shifted a bit. "Yeah. You're surprisingly comfortable." She mumbled as she sat up. "Do you want anything to eat?" Nyt asked, rubbing her eyes.

Abby blushed fiercely at the complement, having never been called that before.
”Thanks, I think.”
She sat up and continued to run her fingers through her fluffy bed head in an attempt to calm it before her stomach grumbled at the mention of food.
”Uh, yeah. I guess I could eat.”

Nyt chuckled at the sound her stomach made. "Anything in particular that you would like to eat?" She asked as she stood up, stretching as her long tail flicked around.
(I just realized that this is the first time I mentioned her tail. Frick.)

”I’m not really picky. Did you have anything in mind?” Abby stretched to further waking up. ”Back home we just eat whatever is given to us.”

(It's ok. Sorry about the response times. It's been a crazy day for me.)

(It's fine. I've been busy too.)
"I can make batter buns." She sugested. Batter buns were a combination of a biscut and a pancake. "How does that sound?" She asked, the thought not occuring to her that Abby might not know what those were.

Abby looked intrigued at the suggestion and nodded. ”I’ve never heard of those before, but I’ll try some. They sound pretty good.” She smiled getting out of the bed. ”Are you going to let me walk on my own today?”

Nyt chuckled. "Is your leg better?" She asked, knowing that her leg couldn't be better after only a night.

Abby smirked before standing up, though still keeping most of her weight off her injury. She knew she would still have a limp but she could manage. ”Like I said, it's just an occupational hazard. Scavengers usually have to bounce back for a fresh day of supply hunting.” Her smirk grew as she crossed her scratched up arms confidently.

Nyt frowned at this. She wrapped her tail around Abby's waist, causing most of the weight to be lifted off the foot. "How's that? I'm not picking you up." She said with a smirk.

She blinked in surprise at the gesture. Nyt’s tail had a firm steady grip but it helped. ”It tickles a little but it’s better than a cane.” Abby admitted smiling with a faint blush. She took a few steps to test how this arrangement would work.

Nyt chuckled. "Good! Now come on!" She said as she walked toward the kitchen.

Abby couldn't help but feel a tiny bit like a pet as she followed. She wouldn't complain though. The prospect of actual fresh food was irresistible… and she was too curious about her host. Since the ”invasion” no one had been able to open communication between the two species. Maybe things could change starting with them.

Nyt got to the kitchen and went over to a fridge. "I have freezer ones but I can make fresh if you want." Nyt said pulling things that looked like muffins out of the fridge.

”Frozen is fine.”
Abby carefully removed herself from the tails’ grip and grabbed a nearby chair to watch from.
”So, if you don't mind me asking, do you consider yourself an archeologists or an anthropologist?”