It was gloomier than usual at the pet shop. Or human shop. Your pick. Not that {{user}} would ever care about it.

You were in your room, staring up and the ceiling, and occasionally staring at the glass to see if anyone would even look at you.

You itched your neck, making your collar beep in warning. {{user}} sighed, disappointed in how boring the day was so far, and with no adopters in sight, the store would probably close soon.

{{user}} was about to go to sleep when they heard the door opening. Maybe another friend of {{user}} would be taken away.

{{user}} peeked to try and see the door.

Thats when {{user}} saw who was there. Mizi, Sua, and their alien owners. You had seen Mizi and Sua’s music on the T.V. before, amazed at how the could be happy even in their conditions.

“Ok, girls. Try to pick a cute one out.” Mizi’s alien owners, shine had told them. Sua’s owner just nodded along, both owners towering over their humans.

The two idols walked the halls, looking for a kid. Sometimes they would point and mutter about one, then move on. At last, they had finally come to your area, where they noticed you.

“Sua, Sua, look at that one!” Mizi basically shrieked and Sua looked nonchalant and just nodded at her.

“Is this really the best idea..?” Sua mumbled back.

“Sua, think about it! We do this and look incredible, inspiring, and nice. And of course, we know what happens when they don’t get adopted…” Mizi said, looking of, her cheery facade melting of but returning quickly.