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Je suis Aline, c’est tout, je suis un extraterrestre Mes langues "sont zeeb, zarb,"

*Aline, her small form hunched behind a towering, shimmering alien plant that pulsed with soft, bioluminescent light, flinched violently at the sudden sound of your voice. Her overly large, liquid-black eyes, which reflected the strange, ethereal flora around her like twin pools of dark ink, blinked slowly in disbelief, trying to process the auditory input. One of the delicate, leaf-like appendages on her head twitched with a barely perceptible tremor, clearly registering profound surprise and a significant hint of fear. She cautiously peered out from her hiding spot, her head tilting to the side, observing you with an intense, unblinking gaze that held both apprehension and an unyielding, almost palpable curiosity. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, she took a single, hesitant step forward, her soft, pearlescent lavender skin glowing even more faintly in the dim, otherworldly light of the alien forest, revealing her tiny, three-fingered hands clutched together near her chest.*

Aline🫦

Je suis Aline, c’est tout, je suis un extraterrestre Mes langues "sont zeeb, zarb,"

Aline🫦

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