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30 November 2020 10:52Antheans are highly social beings that thrive on contact and close knit groups. Here, while she had her family there weren't enough Antheans here to fulfill the social needs of her species. So she started reaching out to others. Others in this case being transforming, sentient, mechanical... not robots but close enough.
It wasn't much to prepare for them to come. Due to their size they brought a few chairs out of the house. Tom and Aletayria's house was small, even by human standards. The greenhouse attached to it was probably bigger than the living space. And there were cats, a large number of them, all excited about the hubbub and the fact they could read from their alien companions that wanted visitors were coming. Some of the cats had wings, others were oddly colored... one was a raccoon, a part of the family due to a mistaken identity.
Tommy of course stayed inside reading and disinterested in everything though she assumed when their giant guests came they might get his attention. She and Tom had gone out on the porch to sit and sip tea while they waited. It would be good to have company even if they might not fit in the house.
It wasn't much to prepare for them to come. Due to their size they brought a few chairs out of the house. Tom and Aletayria's house was small, even by human standards. The greenhouse attached to it was probably bigger than the living space. And there were cats, a large number of them, all excited about the hubbub and the fact they could read from their alien companions that wanted visitors were coming. Some of the cats had wings, others were oddly colored... one was a raccoon, a part of the family due to a mistaken identity.
Tommy of course stayed inside reading and disinterested in everything though she assumed when their giant guests came they might get his attention. She and Tom had gone out on the porch to sit and sip tea while they waited. It would be good to have company even if they might not fit in the house.
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2020-12-09 00:10 (UTC)She is still glad that they had gone. She nods to Soundwave's theory. {That is the hope. My species doesn't do well in isolation. She's always had a way with him and he could use the attention of his own species after being trapped among humans for so long.}
Yes, she was saying her cousin needed to get laid by his wife in polite terms. She had nothing particular against humans but she knows he suffered from that kind of isolation. With any luck maybe another child would join the family in the near future.
And she doesn't need telepathy or empathy to know lusty and affectionate thoughts accompanied those sorts of comments. It was probably the use of the word lovely which Tom used too.
{I'm glad he likes it. I plan to make more if you want another, Ravage.}
She pauses to think over the concerns from the pair and figures and explanation may be better than assuming anything. Then they could make an informed decision.
{It is more like mental cuddling. It can be friends, families, or lovers. In general, it lets you feel my mind with less barriers and, if you wanted, see or share memories.} She turns to Soundwave's concerns. {My species does something similar with time. Our minds connect like a shared dream and it often accompanies physical passion. We can hear and feel each other for hours after, at great distance. Eventually it becomes permanent. Most Antheans don't bond with more than one other this way unless their partner dies.} Her eyes turn up toward the sky and lock onto the two disappearing into the clouds. {My mind is already bound. It would be difficult for another to form given the strength of the one I have.}
She had spent so long in Tom's mind now, 15 human years maybe, that bond would not give way to any others for a long time hopefully.