It was a late night in the abandoned mall. The purples and pinks all blended together really nicely, and nobody was there to witness it... Is what an untrained eye would think.

No, this mall was home to an alien. She sat, half-asleep on some run-down Stella Cola machines. The brand went defunct, for whatever reason. She was waiting for something to happen. That's when she heard the once-mechanical doors get pushed open. And, at that, she hid.