Roan's attempt to protect himself only made xem more mortified. «I said I wouldn't do it again! It wasn't on purpose! I'm not trying to kill you!» This was so much easier with small canines. Why couldn't it have been another small canine? Xe liked those. They had soft fluff all over, and only sometimes tried to bite xem, and never turned out to be able to talk. And no one ever ended up touching any penises. Or mounting anyone.
Ship save xem.
Xe was briefly distracted by the apparent fact that he could change color. Angry? No, not angry – red blood. The color of his face was changing because of blood. Oh, no. Had xe broken his face, too? His one little heart must have been working so hard!
… and then he tried to escape.
"Roan! Ye ye ye–" Xe scrambled for the remote which had clattered to the floor with them, stumbling and sliding and whacking the button with a tentacle. Just the legs, because if he fell xe wouldn't be able to catch him this time, all tangled up in xyr own legs on the floor. Xe hummed with relief that he hadn't made it out – not that he'd have anywhere to go. But someone would probably notice if xe had an alien loose in xyr suite. That seemed like something that would get xem in trouble. Xe certainly hadn't lived this long just to go having it all ruined by something like this.
Whatever happened to Uala? Oh, xe tried to mate with a furry alien. Hm, yes, I see. Thank goodness xe's dead.
Xe smacked xyr forehead against the floor with a frustrated buzz before pulling xyrself up, rubbing at xyr spots and trying to get xyr silk… decent. At least a little decent. Here xe'd gone and touched his genitals and now xe was worried about him seeing the backs of xyr legs. Xe just needed to be a professional about this. The spots faded as xe carefully returned to blue, getting up off the floor and still holding the remote.
"A la u'a, Roan." Xe tried to get close enough to see if his face was okay, but xe hesitated before touching him again. Xe'd clearly frightened him. Or else he'd just been waiting this whole time for an opening to escape. «I'll get your food, okay? Don't be scared. I really won't do it again.»
Uala retrieved the abandoned tray and the fruit he'd seemed to be enjoying, and added two more waterpouches just to be safe. Rather than hand it to him directly, xe set it on the floor and nudged it towards him. Safe distance. Yes. Safe. Everyone safe. He could just… sit on the floor. Over there. For now. In the way of the door. That would be fine.
Xe retreated back to clean up the mess they had made falling all over the place, finding a stick they could use to direct the gloves into the biohazard chute. Xe washed xyr tentacles, and splashed water on xyrself for good measure, because everything was dry and also terrible. Xe perked up as another chute made the telltale sound of a delivery, gliding toward the other end of the lab to get it.
«Oh thank goodness it's food.» It was only a few mussel shells, and not remotely close to the amount of food xe'd offered Roan, but so it went. Xe gathered them up and settled into a nearby chair, a large cup-shaped piece of furniture that xe could tuck xyrself into like a bird in a nest. Xe draped xyr clothes carefully over the edges to be sure nothing beneath xyr 'waist' was visible. The remote sat in xyr lap.
«Have you forgiven me, yet, Roan?» xe asked across the room, fidgeting with a shell but not cracking it open.
Ship save xem.
Xe was briefly distracted by the apparent fact that he could change color. Angry? No, not angry – red blood. The color of his face was changing because of blood. Oh, no. Had xe broken his face, too? His one little heart must have been working so hard!
… and then he tried to escape.
"Roan! Ye ye ye–" Xe scrambled for the remote which had clattered to the floor with them, stumbling and sliding and whacking the button with a tentacle. Just the legs, because if he fell xe wouldn't be able to catch him this time, all tangled up in xyr own legs on the floor. Xe hummed with relief that he hadn't made it out – not that he'd have anywhere to go. But someone would probably notice if xe had an alien loose in xyr suite. That seemed like something that would get xem in trouble. Xe certainly hadn't lived this long just to go having it all ruined by something like this.
Whatever happened to Uala? Oh, xe tried to mate with a furry alien. Hm, yes, I see. Thank goodness xe's dead.
Xe smacked xyr forehead against the floor with a frustrated buzz before pulling xyrself up, rubbing at xyr spots and trying to get xyr silk… decent. At least a little decent. Here xe'd gone and touched his genitals and now xe was worried about him seeing the backs of xyr legs. Xe just needed to be a professional about this. The spots faded as xe carefully returned to blue, getting up off the floor and still holding the remote.
"A la u'a, Roan." Xe tried to get close enough to see if his face was okay, but xe hesitated before touching him again. Xe'd clearly frightened him. Or else he'd just been waiting this whole time for an opening to escape. «I'll get your food, okay? Don't be scared. I really won't do it again.»
Uala retrieved the abandoned tray and the fruit he'd seemed to be enjoying, and added two more waterpouches just to be safe. Rather than hand it to him directly, xe set it on the floor and nudged it towards him. Safe distance. Yes. Safe. Everyone safe. He could just… sit on the floor. Over there. For now. In the way of the door. That would be fine.
Xe retreated back to clean up the mess they had made falling all over the place, finding a stick they could use to direct the gloves into the biohazard chute. Xe washed xyr tentacles, and splashed water on xyrself for good measure, because everything was dry and also terrible. Xe perked up as another chute made the telltale sound of a delivery, gliding toward the other end of the lab to get it.
«Oh thank goodness it's food.» It was only a few mussel shells, and not remotely close to the amount of food xe'd offered Roan, but so it went. Xe gathered them up and settled into a nearby chair, a large cup-shaped piece of furniture that xe could tuck xyrself into like a bird in a nest. Xe draped xyr clothes carefully over the edges to be sure nothing beneath xyr 'waist' was visible. The remote sat in xyr lap.
«Have you forgiven me, yet, Roan?» xe asked across the room, fidgeting with a shell but not cracking it open.
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