More conversion went on, and soon the Alien with four limbs came from withing the shop. Vynessa was impressed. "Bang on 2." She whistled at how precise the Alien was. She had heard of his precision before. Perhaps the extra limbs added extra precision? It was food for though to say the least. Perhaps it was to do with the extra nerve endings? That would be if the alien even had them. The young woman was unsure of the sentients anatomy, as many would be, she was sure. He had come within the last decade and no scientist had managed to lay a finger on him, metaphorically speaking.

I'm so sorry, but work and school aren't allowing me to keep up with a roleplay. 
Once again, many apologies </3

Billa has to quit the RP because she cannot get on the computer to post.

colapachinorn may post now.

Zeke listened politely to the other two as they explained where they were from. He decided that he would say as little as possible from now on to prevent embarrassment. He just hoped that Snow would keep his thoughts to himself too, though that was a futile prayer. The kitten just did what he wanted when he wanted, and Zeke couldn’t seem to train or control his behaviour in any way.  He worried what it would be like when the cat was fully grown. He was starting to regret accepting the gift creatu from his friend, who had thought he needed company; he was better off with no pets at all.

When Kir appeared in the doorway of the shop Zeke’s thoughts were interrupted and his breath caught in his throat slightly. Though he had met the alien a few times before when he had been doing the pet quest, his entrance now had made Zeke feel the importance of this occasion. He had no idea what Kir had in store for them today; he just hoped he could keep the rest of his dignity intact along the way.

Zeke was about to follow Kir’s gesture into the shop when he remembered something, and so paused and looked down at his ebilia. Snow still had his back turned to Zeke, and appeared to be staring haughtily off into the distance. Zeke frowned and nudged the white fluffball with the tip of one sneaker. Snow whipped his head around and gave his owner a fierce look. Zeke simply scowled back and made a gesture with his head towards the shop door. Snow maintained his gold gaze but did get up and pad slowly towards the door. He passed by Kir without a single glace, as if he was pretending that the alien didn’t exist.

Zeke sighed and followed, stepping up to the doorway last in the line. “T-thank you for inviting us.” he managed to stutter to the alien as he passed by, and then quickly stepped through into the shop.

Zeke blinked as his eyes adjusted to the bright artificial lights. Even though he had been in here before he glanced around the room anyway to see if there was anything new. The room was rather plain, neat and organised to a point. The walls were made out of the white and purple metal that characterised the Uldavian’s technology. It made it feel as though they were inside a spaceship. Simple shelves lined the walls, covered in neatly arranged products. The items were a bit dusty however, since it was rare that they were purchased. Zeke noted that there were no ivik eggs on display now that he looked closer; he reasoned that Kir must keep them stored in a safer place, away from quick fingers. Zeke noticed a pair of red eyes glowing from the shelves as Kir’s ivik companion weaved her way between the items, watching the humans and creatu closely.  She reached the end of the shelves and leapt onto the simple desk at the end of the room.

After his eyes had finished roaming around the room they focused again on the others again. Loki had finally removed his concealing hood, and looked even more strange without it. The violet eyes contrasted so sharply with the pale hair it was hard not to look for a moment. But when Zeke turned his gaze away he noticed he wasn't the only one who had been looking. The girl Daisy seemed to be staring at the fair man oddly, and Zeke didn't know which he should feel embarrassed for.

Zeke looked around for Snow, and spotted a lump of white fur lying down near Loki's feet, pretending to be asleep. Probably just trying to get away from Zeke, who he knew wouldn't go near the white cloaked man for still feeling embarrassed from before.

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Kir watched with gentle indifference as each of the human greeted him as they walked past and into the shop, their creatu following at their heels. Once the last of the humans had passed through Kir shut the door behind himself and floated slowly into the room. Not everyone he had invited had turned up, but there was enough. He floated around the small group and up the other end of the room, stopping to hover in front of his desk. He held 3 of his arms out in front of his body, while the fourth reached behind him to give the patiently watching Phaeda a scratch behind the ears.

“It is now time for me to explain what this event is all about,” Kir said, keeping his mechanical voice soft. “You see, it is now time for me to take a return trip to my home planet to bring all the wonderful creatu your people have given me to my people, for they have been waiting and yearning for a long time now. I have decided that this would be the perfect opportunity for our two races to share in each other’s cultures more deeply.”

“When I return to my planet I will be bringing many stories of these 4 worlds with me. My people are eager to learn all about your kind. But yet you humans know nearly nothing of our world. Therefore I have organised to offer to take a select few humans on this trip with me to visit and experience Uldavi, its culture and people.”

“That is what the invitations were for: I sent them out to a randomly selected group of people, all from different lifestyles, to offer the chance to visit Uldavi and bring back stories about it for the other inhabitants of these worlds.”

Kir paused for a moment. So far he had seemed robotic and emotionless in his speech, as if it was an automatic message, but now he seemed to falter for a second, unsure.

“So, I will ask you four: would you like to come with me?” he averted his eyes from them at this moment, as if worried they would reject the offer. Phaeda rubbed her head against his hand, purring deeply.

It was fairly plain, although the decor was most intriguing. She was somewhat exited just to be in the store. Her first instinct was to get circular saw and have at it at the walls. who knew what would be behind them? Technologies that where beyond their reach perhaps? Although thinking about it, the Uldavaini metal was likely to be a mix compound of metals that make sturdy to withstand the harsh reality of space, so a circular saw would do very little... "Perhaps a blow torch then?" She muttered, as Loki pulled down his hood. 

The fifth planet...

Zeke's breath caught in his throat after he heard Kir's offer. His chest tightened up and his eyes went wide and staring, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. A trip to the 5th planet, with the ambassador of uldavi himself? A journey through an unfathomable distance of space? it was almost too good to be true. But Kir seemed completely guanine, and even though many people called him mean and horrible he was a kind and caring person, so this wouldn't be out of character.

After two conformation from the other people, he was about to attempt to push a yes out from between his lips, the girl daisy, to whom he was standing closest since she came in second last, fell into a heap on the floor.

Zeke's instincts took over and he rushed over to her, quickly going down on his knees beside the girls body. He laid a hand on her shoulder and peered at her face, noting that she was still breathing through the faint sound of air whistling out her nose and her chest gently rising and falling. It was easy for him to quickly figure out what had happened. The poor girl must have been so overwhelmed by shock at the revelation that she had fainted.

"Daisy, are you okay?" Zeke asked softly, gently shaking her shoulder with one hand. He hoped that she had not hurt herself too badly with the impact of the cold metal floor. It would be terrible for her to miss out of this opportunity because of injury.

Meanwhile Snow barely lifted an eyelid when he heard the thump. Being the self centered little creature he was, he didn't care what was happening in the room, and was only concerned with napping/cold shouldering his owner.

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Kir was amused at the first acception of his offer, the girl being as keen as she was. The question to their means of travel was so to the point that he would have grinned if he could have. She looked ready to leap onto his ship at the first chance she got.

"I am glad that you have accepted my invitation. We shall be traveling using my space ship, the one that brought me to this planet in the first place. It will take some time to get there though, so you are your creatu will have the option of going into stasis with all the other creatu that I am taking with me. I will explain more about that later." as he went on, the joy in his almost emotionless voice slowly faded, and at the end he seemed to trail off thoughtfully.

While he had explained this he had been listening to the white haired man converse with his creatu about their choice. When the man confirmed that they would accept his invitation too Kir simply nodded back at him in recognition. After all, from an non subjective point of view he had expected most of them to accept, even with his own self doubts.

And then something completely unexpected happened, which disturbed Kir since he was used to everything always going according to his expectations. it was a human action that he had never encountered before during his stay on Scria. Scientifically he deduced what it was: the girl had lost consciousness. Yet he had no idea how to react to this development, since Uldavians rarely strongly reacted to anything, always keeping themselves calm and controlled.

So all he could do was float there awkwardly, watching the boy rush to the girls aid, and hoped that she was okay. While Uldavians were never very emotional, he still cared for the well being of other lifeforms. She had help, he would wait and see how the situation developed.

As the girl fainted, Vynessa just furrowed her brow. What was she meant to do? Go help? Well yes, that was an obvious, but how? She already had one lad helping her. It wouldn't do much good to crowd the girl, and she only fainted, she, would come around eventually.