1x1 Soap: Foreign
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Thread Topic: 1x1 Soap: Foreign
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Orion returned with a clean pair of clothes, shocked to find the human standing already. "You... you need to lay back down. I don't think it's healthy for you to be up."
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She turned to him and waved her hand. "I'm fine, not the first time I've been..." She started to falter a bit and she shook her head and fell to her knees. "ouch..."
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She reached down and picked her up, putting her back on the table. He could've sworn there was something weird about her back... "You should put these on since, your clothing is, well..." He gestured to what she was wearing.
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She looked down at her clothes to see they were a torn mess. She blushed lightly and took the clothes. "Um...could you leave? Or turn around..." She was extremely embarrassed now.
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He left once again. "By the way, you should tell me your name."
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She rolled her eyes. "My name is Cassandra,my friends call me Cassie." She shook her head and started to put on the new clothes. He was...odd.
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"I am Orion. Also, I apologize for this whole incident, but you understand that I couldn't have left you there." He glanced in to see if she was dressed, then remembered that he should've asked instead.
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She was fully dressed when he looked back at her. She fixed her brown hair into a messy bun. "Orion...like the star constellation? Thats...a different name. It's fine, I've been in other accidents with that car. It was probably my fault again, I was looking at my radio clock to see what time it was."
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He shrugged. "Your name would be uncommon, where I'm from. Although its very pretty."
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She looked at him with a small blush on her cheeks. "And where would you be from anyways?"
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"A galaxy relatively close to yours. You haven't discovered us, but we've known about you for at least a hundred of your years." He walked back into the room. "Most of my people still can't speak any of your languages, though. I'd say you're handling this very well, considering you won't be permanently returning to Earth."
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She snorted lightly. "This is just a dream. I'll wake up in the noisy and smelly hospital with my parents yelling at each other about my poor choices in life."
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"Poor choices? What kind of choices have you made? Where I'm from, choices are only problematic if they hurt those around you or make you unhappy. This isn't a dream, I'm afraid. And if it is, it's a shame that I only exist in your subconscious." He glanced out the window.
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"Hm let me list my bad choices, I didn't want to become a lawyer, like my father is. So I decided to do photography. I wanted to drop out of school to do freelance photography. My mother has tried to put me on dates, which I've ruined them all on purpose." She looked at him. "Need a say more?" She walked over to the window. "Right this isn't a dream. Pinch me to prove me wrong. And why would it be a shame?"
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"If you are happy, then none of that matters. And if my existence is only in your head, that means my actions are your choice." He pinched her, as she'd asked him to do.
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