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In contrast to the undyed pink of Elia’s mane, the native boy’s hair was a drab hue of brown that appeared to borrow it’s pigmentation from the soil the ship had landed on. asian Misplaced as it was, his stare, however – still latched on her buxom, well-endowed chest – was icy blue to match hers. “N– no, I’m not. I was being pursued by a group of bounty hunters seeking to apprehend or eliminate me, and – “ this time, the whelp sunk his fingers right around the same squishy breast closest to him. While Elia recoiled in sheer horror at his moxie, the teen copped a five-finger feel of the taut chest ornament of the first ‘space alien’ he ever had the pleasure of encountering. “Listen here, you little punk,” Elia growled, whipping a hand past her thigh and unholstering the blaster pistol secured there. She nestled to business end of the phaser in between the beady eyes of public her accosting molester. “W– wait, wait! Wait! You can stay here, you can stay here! 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