Canon is District 9, self-enabling myself to Abax for whatever reason...

[mnu_spreads_lies]

My son is not there.

This is not helping me go home.

This holds no purpose.

Don't take me there. Please.

-Christopher

Comments

Christopher Johnson! Where have you been all my life?

[resolvere]

[You're not an animal. And you're not of the Moon Tribe, but you're mortal. At least, you seem to be. Your scent is a strange one.

Don't mind the white wolf watching you, do you? Because she's here partially because her mun hasn't put a Wikus "picture journal" on this place yet.]

Right here waiting for you

[mnu_spreads_lies]

[Hope you don't mind some garbled clicking.]

What are you?

How long have you been waiting? Because I am sorry if I am late.

[resolvere]

[It's all good, green guy, Amaterasu understands much worse.

At the question, her head draws back slightly in alarm. She hadn't quite expected a human language, but that was something new entirely.

Though, if he's alien...perhaps he'll be able to understand her, as the Moon Tribe do. So, she'll try...

Wolf?]

Only the last day or so. No worries on that front. ;)

[mnu_spreads_lies]

[His antennae flick along with his mouth tentacle things. He shakes his head.]

I do not understand.

Oh, okay. I just haven't regathered icons and made an account here. (Haven't had a reason to)

[resolvere]

[Well, at least he's honest.

A moment and the wolf moves to sit in front of him, looking up at those strange tentacles as letters form words on the floor between them, as if painted by an invisible brush...

YOU HAVE NEVER SEEN A WOLF?]