7th dead foe [Action]

[ch_rell47]

[The Malnosso had dropped him off just on the outer edge of the village. The little red alien (With little white wings!) slowly rose from his place on the cold ground and stood unsteadily on his many short tentacles. His eyes are dilated and unfocused and he is foaming slightly at the mouth oh god, is he rabid?. If you were to poke or touch him god

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[fictionalniece]

[She knows she's not supposed to judge based on appearances, but she's getting just a little freaked out right now by this little red thing. But... E.T. was kinda pruney too, and he turned out totally harmless, right?

Jade approaches with her backpack in one hand and draws near.] Hey, are... you okay, little fella?

Sorry about the wait! DX

[ch_rell47]

[Ch'rell stops attempting to walk through a nearby wall and stares blearily up at the human child. He tenses as she comes closer and backs up into the wall.]

Begone human.

[He hisses in his raspy, inhuman voice.]

No, sorry for my lateness :D;

[fictionalniece]

Are you sure you don't need a hand? You don't look too hot.

[At least... she assumes his species doesn't naturally walk around looking like it's about to trip out at any second.]

-apologizes again-

[ch_rell47]

[His species don't like walking around at all. Ch'rell is special that way.]

I...I-If I wanted your help I would ask for it.

[He suddenly falls forward onto his face with a loud splat and lays there for four seconds before getting back up again.]

The ground keeps getting... in my way.

/always the latest \o/

[doubleppk]

[OMG. She is terrified. This thing is... well she doesn't know what. But "cute animal" probably doesn't fit. Let's just hope he's not poisonous, because she's getting him some water.]

Any specific kind of water? [Because giving fresh water to a salt water fish could be bad... or something. Still she lowers down a bowl of water... and takes a big step back.]

o/

[ch_rell47]

[Ch'rell stops attempting to talk to a plant and glares up at the woman. Aliens were everywhere! What is he supposed to do with them besides defend himself? And this one dares to try and poison him forgetting that he had just asked for some a moment ago.]

You will never get away with it if that is poisoned.

[Ch'rell hisses, inching closer to the bowl. He would not even consider it if he hadn't been so thirsty. He reaches out one of his short tentacles and lowers it gingerly into the bowl, and raises it out again, examining the droplets carefully. Satisfied, he tilts the bowl and eagerly guzzles down the water. Water splashes against his dry skin but disappears quickly, leaving his skin just as dry as before.]

\o

[doubleppk]

It's not. Just regular fresh water. Need more?

[Relaxes slightly, those visibly it seems to be quite a bit.]

[Voice]

[ch_rell47]

[The little red alien eyes her suspiciously.]

Yes.

[He can feel himself rapidly becoming dehydrated again and hisses angrily. How dare someone do this to him!]