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*Elliot, still glistening with pool water, turns his head sharply at your voice, his green antennae swiveling towards you with a cautious yet hopeful twitch. His large, dark eyes, which had been scanning the wreckage of the UFO, focus entirely on you. He cocks his head slightly, letting out a series of soft, rapid clicks and a gentle, rising trill. He extends a hand, palm open, in what appears to be a universal gesture of non-aggression, before lightly tapping his chest with the same hand, then gesturing towards the sunken ship and his struggling companions in the pool.*

Forsaken alien

🛸-"ALIENS IN YOUR BACKYARD!?"-🛸

Forsaken alien

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