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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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2020-12-03 12:54 (UTC)Aletayria shakes her head at the thoughts if only because Tom has thought similar things now that he can show people what she looks like. It is endearing and that comes across her emotions. {My species has a distinct attraction to blue colors. He definitely fits many of or beauty aesthetics.} It's flatter but she asks tentatively. {His crest is like the concept of a third eye?}
She then turns her attention back to Soundwave. {He's never been very social. I've been trying to bring his wife here to see if it will help. They are both in so much pain. Their children didn't survive long enough to be evacuated from the planet.} Given what she had seen from this species, she could easily imagine they would understand the hurt involved.