yeah! maybe you've seen him around already? he has an outfit like mine, but purple....

*it was a relatively quick run over. once they reached the porch, he uncovered them and wrung his polo out between the gaps in the wood.*

would you believe that there /is/ a me where you're from? or at least i think so...he's here, i just haven't had much of a chance to talk to him.

*keeping an arm around his head to hold the shirt above them both, quickly making his way toward the cabin! jogging along the muddy path.*

( a small pat to the shoulder. )

wait, don't leave your covering yet! it's still raining. let me just...

*quickly unbuttoning and shucking off his polo, only pausing to show his nametag to the alien.*

elliot! it's nice to meet you. ^^

*holding his polo over the two of them as a covering, waiting for the other to step under it.*

...so? that doesn't mean we're just going to leave you out in the pouring rain. if you're scared, you can come back with me and i can vouch for you. ^^

well why are you still outside then?? you're welcome into the main cabin as much as anyone else is you know.

yes

why be afraid of the rain
i used to think it was calming

it's me ! as a caterpillar ! because i've been thinking . . . what would my life be like if i were a caterpillar . . .

[ tapping her pencil on his own lip , then looking up . . . ! ]

* gasp *
wait , woah ! what are you ? ! :O

[ he's drawing herself as a caterpillar . wtf ]

. . . must’ve not been a malfunction then. two times isn’t exactly irony ..

( muttering to themselves, arms folded. )

don’t know what the deal is.

How did you get here.