...Wow.
(Very eagerly scribbles something down.)
Like, a human settlement? I mean, it's frickin' super unlikely that intelligent extraterrestrials out there would look so much like us, so I'm—I'm guessing you're a human.
Hm, this is respectable.
(Smiles at the other Ariel.)
Why hello. Are you cooking something as well.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Blinks.)
...But—... So... So it's like an entirely different buncha humans that somehow separately evolved on their own thing?
...Hm. Perhaps she merely wishes to get better acquainted with you. Is this the case, Ariel?
(Plods sort of between them and kneels down a bit so he's eye level with them. Dude's fairly tall.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Gracia is miserably sick in her fluffball of a bed-
-Meenah is still harassing Harriet upstairs-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...That's... That's kinda fricked up, if you think about it. I mean, either there would to have been settlement in the distant, distant past, or—...
...Gah, dang it, I'm getting off track. Have you been here a long time, or...?
...So it seems. I would estimate this is something of an awkward situation for the both of you.
(Eyes the pizzas, still seeming impassive about them. His stomach growls a little bit, though...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

(Ruby gives a concerned look.) Mind if I become your friend? Don't take that the wrong way, I'm just kind of lonely myself.