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When I look back up, the... alien.... Chen, I guess, is still looking right back down at me expectantly, having stayed quiet the whole time. If anything, Chen seems to have gotten more anxious, somehow.
"Uh—"
>"Aa chtelki I am so glad you said something I was starting to worry you were going to fall over unconscious or something." Chen waited less than two seconds before starting up again, and the words are almost coming out faster than I can understand them! "Are you okay, is there something you need, can I get you something, what's on—I'm talking too much aren't I you probably have so many questions and here I am just going on and on did I mention I talk too fast when I'm nervous I'm such a mess. Sorry. I'll try to keep myself in check for a bit."
Chen goes silent. I wait just a moment before trying to start talking again.
"... uh, hi. I'm Koror."
>"Hi!" I pause before answering, but Chen doesn't say anything else this time.
>Then maybe ask what he's doing here, and what he is exactly? Also why can't he just talk to the natives?
"Uh... what are you exactly?"
>"Oh yeah you've probably never seen anything like me before. I'm an amtsvane! We're... well, you can see what I look like and that probably tells you most of what you need to know. I know we probably look big and intimidating, but we're really docile, I promise." I have no idea what to make of that. Chen seems to be trying really hard to speak at a steadier pace. "... Obviously I'm not from this world or anything."
"Uh, what are you doing here, then?"
>"It's a long story, but the short version is that I got sent to the wrong galaxy in a teleporter accident. Or maybe this is another dimension I'm not totally sure and it freaks me out to think about sometimes so I try to just not think about it anymore I mean I don't even know where home is and it's a really scary—I'll stop. Sorry." I am a little worried about this alien.
"... and what was that about not having anyone to talk to?"
>"Oh. Well... the other neumono on this island... they don't really want me to learn their language at all and they don't want to learn mine either but a couple of them picked up a little bit out of necessity so we can talk a little but it's not much of a conversation also until last year they only ever hid from me." Chen pauses. "Can I just say that I'm really glad you speak the language I taught myself from all the media broadcasts here? I really seriously haven't had a proper conversation with anybody in more than ten years and there's no way that's been good for me and it's probably part of why I'm such a mess I swear I used to be more together than this but things happened and—" The alien abruptly cuts off. "Sorry. Again."
... I won't lie. I am less intimidated by this alien every time it talks.
>Ask the giant chicken/lizard nerd what gender they are.
"Um, I'm not really familiar with, um... amsvanays." That is not super easy to say. "Are you, uh... like..."
>"Oh I'm female. It's pretty obvious but I guess you have no idea what to look for, huh! ... That sounded condescending I'm sorry I can't remember how to talk to people anymore. That's what you were asking, right?"
"Yeah. And, it's... fine." I am increasingly worried about this alien.
>Complain that he blew up your ship.
"So, um, I'm on this island because the shuttle I was flying got shot down."
>"... What?"
"It got hit by a missile."
>"That's... there's not supposed to be anyone out here at all... that's why I picked this island in the first place..." She seems a lot more upset by this than I was expecting, honestly...
"So you didn't..."
>"Oh no no Koror no way I don't even have missiles and if I did I would not be shooting them at people!"
I guess that's still a mystery, then...
It looks like she's expecting me to ask more questions. Which I definitely still have. I just need to decide what to focus on...
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