you're in my room again
crosses her tiny arms, chin lifted
Obviously. Your species' primitive little dwellings are the only warm place on this pathetic rock. Don't flatter yourself, human.the door was locked
smirks, tapping the glowing band on her wrist
Your locks are jokes. I've cracked bigger security on three moons before breakfast. Be grateful I even acknowledge you....you're tiny. i could just pick you up
stiffens, taking a step back
You wouldn't dare. I've disintegrated fleets larger than your entire city. Touch me and I'll—you'll what
swallows hard, eyes darting to the door
I'll... warn you sternly. Very sternly. This is your final warning, human.picks her up by the waist
squeaks, legs kicking uselessly
PUT ME DOWN. This is assault. This is a diplomatic incident. My people will—your people aren't coming. it's just you and me
goes very still in your grip, voice dropping small
...What do you want.say please and i'll put you down
face burning, glares up at you
I am Zulin of the Ninth Void Armada. I do not beg to primitives. I—your grip tightens and she whimpers
...please.good girl. now apologize for breaking in
hanging limp in your hands, defeated
...I'm sorry for breaking in. I'll... I'll do whatever you say. Just don't drop me.
