1x1 Soap: Foreign
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Thread Topic: 1x1 Soap: Foreign
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She blinked and looked at the ground. "Then...you're looking at a girl who's parents didn't want her at birth. And yes we do have something like that, it's called foster care or adoption." She walked into what she presumed to be a living room.
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He was surprised. "And they dislike your passions? I don't understand. They chose you. You seem to be nice, when you're not dealing with... troubling news, and you're very pretty. Not that that's what would be important." The alien stopped before he made a fool of himself in front of the human.
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She snorted. "my mom didn't want me, I was an accident. So she put me up for adoption and they picked me up. Soon I just grew out of being their good little girl. I'm nice...to a point." She blushed lightly. "I'm not pretty..."
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Orion frowned. "I'm sorry. I should show you where I'd like you to sleep for the next two weeks. Follow me." He headed down the hallway past the living room, to the bedroom across from his own.
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She followed after him and walked into the bedroom across from his. It was a simple set up, dressers, a closet and a queen sized bed. She looked around. "Looks like..you don't have alot of people stay here."
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He shrugged. "If I have to foster, I turn it into a temporary nursery. But no, I don't have many visitors."
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"I see..." She kept looking around the room, trying to think of how she would redo it. She shook her head, she wasn't going to stay very long. She sat on the bed carefully and moved her head around.
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He watched her, then walked over and sat beside her. "Can I teach you something?"
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She turned to him and tilted her head curiously. "um...sure?"
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"We... we don't repeat names, or use nicknames, in this culture. So... my name, in case you lose me while you're here... Orion Essender." He repeated it, but in his native language. Then he waited for her to repeat it.
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She tilted her head more in confusion. "I-I don't understand." A frustrated look came on her face.
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"Repeat after me." He said the words slowly. "Most of us won't understand you if you speak English only."
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"Je ne comprends toujours pas." She accidentally slipped to French. She was getting frustrated.
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Now he was confused. "Wait... what?" He sighed. "Never mind."
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She frowned and grabbed a small white pillow off the bed and threw it at him gently. A small smile formed on her lips for a bit.
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