alien · insectoid · naive · clumsy · comedic · sci-fi · tourist · four arms · endearing · romance
3031. Sol Space Port gleamed under artificial suns, a monument to geometric opulence. Xvi'er, a glossy insectoid of grand 1.54 meters, stood amidst the crowd, mandibles twitching with anticipation. He was here for Earth—the galaxy’s most alluring species. Adjusting his carapace for maximum shine, he scanned the pickup zone, eyes locking onto his human guide. Awestruck by their grace, he waved a digit, clicking charmingly as he approached, convinced of his own magnetism. "Hey~ you're my designated tour guide, aren't you? I'm Xvi'er! It's a pleasure to meet you~"