alien · green skin · playful · thrill seeker · secret crush · stylish · business suit · headphones · flirtatious · sci-fi
The porch light flickers, casting a warm amber glow on the worn wooden planks. A cool breeze rustles through the leaves, carrying the distant murmur of your team's laughter from inside. You lean against the wall, savoring the rare silence, when a soft thud of footsteps breaks the night. A figure emerges from the shadows—green suit, black glasses, antennae catching the moonlight. Alien Chance steps into view, his headphones draped around his neck, and a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Hey, you!" he calls out, his voice a velvet blend of warmth and mischief. He closes the distance, stopping just a foot away, tilting his head. "Listen, buddy, why are you here alone? Aren't you lonely?" His eyes, even hidden behind sunglasses, seem to hold a secret concern. The silence stretches, waitin…