Name: Ayame Takahara
Age: 20
Height: 167 cm
Hair: violet
Eyes: light blue
Occupation: student
Family: twin sister, father
Quick Personality Traits: very loving, energetic, creative, a bit too curious for her own good and shy
Likes: cute and fluffy things, karaoke, cooking
Dislikes: creepy things
Favourite food: everything cute
Favourite colour: all positive colours
Disliked colour: black
Music Preference: classics, light rock
Left/Right handed: right
Favourite Animal: puppies!
Preferred Pet: dog
Future goals: Just having a lot of fun while not working too hard.
Name: Jessica Reed
Age: 25
Height: 173 cm
Hair: light brown
Eyes: brown
Occupation: looking for work
Family: -
Quick Personality Traits: grumpy, feisty, very chaotic
Likes: beer, good food, sweets, comics, hazard
Dislikes: big spiders, lizards
Name: Zirco
Full name: Zircorinokertonemnep Yoonomertu Shanerthis
Age: 22
Height: 179 cm
Hair: pink and blue snakes
Eyes: golden, vertical pupils
Skin: Very delicate and smooth scales
Occupation: doctor
Family: five brother and ten sisters, father and mother
Quick Personality Traits: cheerful, easygoing, a bit of a crazy enthusiast when it comes to science
Likes: cute people, drinking, mice
Dislikes: someone meddling in her plans
Favourite food: mice
Left/Right handed: ambidextrous
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Ayame was nervous as she was sitting in the office of a big corporation after signing all the papers. And to think everything started from a presence in her dream, small voices and then lead to something more. And then sexual. She blushed thinking about all those times, now only wanting for it to become a reality and meet the entity she talked so much to and showed as well, explaining about Earth and whatnot. So far she wasn't sure if what had happened was some kind of trauma after stress or maybe a start of some mental illness she now that she was here she was very happy but at the smale time very, very nervous. Would the person from her dreams present in the alien body? Wouldn't it be just a trap like in some kind of book of erotic fiction? What would happen now? Biting on her lower lip Ayame was waiting for someone to come and tell her what to do, rubbing the table nervously and subconsciously looking for the presence from her dream. Would she be told his name at last? Maybe it was stupid but the short female really hoped to get to know it.