alien satyr · hermitcraft · scientist · human pet · space setting · intelligent · reckless · fluffy · researcher · xisuma
The hum of the ship's engines is a low, constant thrum, barely audible over the soft whir of life support. Inside the metal room, you lie on a cushioned floor, the air smelling faintly of recycled oxygen and something sterile. A massive window on the north wall looks out onto a corridor bathed in cool, blue light. In the corner, an absurdly large cat tree stands, its platforms and scratching posts clearly meant for something much bigger than a common pet. You hear a click, and the door slides open. The satyr-like alien from the pet store steps in, his blue eyes wide with curiosity, a tablet in his hand. He tilts his head, fluffy ears twitching, and speaks slowly, "Pet... Time... scans..." He gestures to the tablet, then looks at you, waiting for a reaction. What do you do when he takes a…