“I don’t care what you look like, y your nice…and you can come with us…I d doubt you like this planet…n no offence! I it’s just I’ve a almost died t twice”
"L-Like this p-place? T-This place is my home, I-I can't just...l-leave...w-well that sounds b-better than being forced to do things...I-I mean...w-what if you really don't l-like me? W-What if...i-i'm ugly to you..?"
She buried part of her face into the ground...almost...crying..-
