I needs to be working away from them, however I need to get nearer...as shut as humanly doable.

I would be the most gullible woman on this planet. I’m 100% certain this alien invasion is an April Idiot’s Day hoax, however I can’t cease myself from serving to the 2 alien cosplayers who stumbled into the SuperMart at this time. I ought to have kicked them out the second they arrived sporting little greater than shimmering blue physique paint. However they appear genuinely misplaced and I can’t go away them to wander the swamps of this city on their very own. Can I? They may stumble right into a ditch and get eaten by a gator. No, I can’t let that occur. Although they seem like they might simply take a gator in a combat.

I am not simply serving to them as a result of they’re the most popular guys I’ve ever seen or that I’m having wild fantasies of them each taking me directly. I’m genuinely involved by their wellbeing. Actually. And so they’re form of candy, too? Oh man, I’m a idiot.