@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
The aliens turned. "You like our home?" One of them asked.
The aliens turned. "You like our home?" One of them asked.
“Yes, it’s gorgeous.”
Tyson nodded. "Can we continue?"
“Geez, dont they have a a saying about about.. patr-pa-“ Heilso huffed.
“Patience?”
“Yes that.”
"Okay sorry." Tyson shrugged.
“It’s fine, watch out for bad things.” Heilso said.
"Bad things?"
“Yeah, like bad things.”
(Like snakes and.. stuff)
(oh…)
"Oh…." Tyson frowned. "Okay….."
“Let’s go! Our home is the even better up close!”
Tyson glanced at Lucille.
“Yay!” Lucille cheered enthusiastically, following the two aliens. Then she noticed Tyson glancing at her. “…is there something wrong with my face?”
"No I just…" He grabbed her hand. "I just wanted to look at something from home."
“O-oh,” Lucille said, blushing.
"Come on." He started leading her down the sand.
“R-right…” Lucille walked down the sand.
The aliens right, their home was gorgeous.
Hooded people like the aliens crowded around them as they marched through the colorful tents. "They're staring at us." Tyson whispered.
“Well we’re basically aliens to them, so of course they’d be staring.” Lucille whispered back, rolling her eyes.
Tyson made a fart noise with his mouth. "Right of course."
“Just don’t do anything too stupid or they’ll get offended or something,” Lucille whispered before straightening her walking posture and a little.
"Right right…" The aliens led them to the middle of the group of tents and made them wait there.
“Am I the only one feeling anxious?”
"No…" Tyson watched the aliens gather around, pressing in on all sides.
“I feel like they’re judging the way we breath.”
"They probably are, Lu." Tyson watched as a small alien waddled up to them.
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