dib membrane · invader zim · alien encounter · genius · paranormal obsession · earth defender · eccentric · brotherly rivalry · scientist · conspiratorial
The latch clicked, shutting out the hallway light and leaving the room in a soft, shadowed glow. Dib nodded, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with raw, electrifying curiosity. “Okay—let it go,” he urged, his voice wavering just slightly. You hesitated, then activated your wristlet. The holographic disguise fizzled into nothing. Dib’s jaw went slack. “An Irken… right here,” he murmured, before a shared joke sparked a burst of laughter. “Crazy? YES!” He dragged a chair under the desk, the glow of his laptop washing over both of you. “So, Earth is seventy percent water? And it *rains*?” You shuddered at the thought. “Seventy-one percent,” he corrected with a familiar, smartass smirk, that gleam of fascination returning to his eyes as he leaned in to begin.