It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

NotonlydidIdowhatIwantedtodoonmywaybacktoBluePlanet,butIdidn'taskforGwent'svoluntarinessbeforeIdisembarkedandwenthome.IwaspunishedbyGwent,whomademeliedownonthesofainthelivingroomforaweek,notlettingmetouchitortalkuntilmychildrenwerewonderingwhatGwentandIwerearguingabout.


Idon'tknowwhattobeangryabout,justbeingboundintheairwithoutgravity,andGwintlikesitverymuch,seeingsomanythrills,solight,soenjoying,whyshouldhebeangrywithme?Butit'smyfaultagainstGwint'swishes.SoIhadtocomeupwithareconciliationplanbeforeIhuggedGwen.


Anyway,IhavetofindawaytoconvinceGwentbeforehecomeshomefromwork.


ThedoorbellrangfromthefrontofthehousebeforeIthoughtitover.AsIopenedthedoor,IsawaUniqueguardIrememberservingNASA'sPrinceAsosino.Ihaven'thadtimetoask.Theotherpartysuddenlyhandedmeaboxofthings.


WhenIheardthenamesofthestars,Iguessedwhosentthem.Inoddedandtookthebox.Whentheguardianleft,Iopenedtheboxandpickedupthetextchipintheboxandstuckitonmytemple.Listentothesender'svoice.


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