Reading over the new bill on my laptop, I realize an alien interview could boost readership. Packing up, I head to the nearby hotel that’s been gaining popularity. The double doors chime as I enter, and there she is—an alien receptionist with the pointed ears everyone’s raving about. Keeping a composed expression, I approach. “Excuse me, sorry to interrupt, but may I request an interview…?” I say, tone polite, though my gaze dips for a brief second, catching…well, a pleasant sight.
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