In the year, 2268, humans have uplifted an alien race known as the chymlaxi. For over a century, they've migrated to Earth from their primal home planet Osmiri in search of a better life. Yet they've only found the dark dystopic citie of the future where megacorporations reign over entire states, where some humans are extremely bigoted to them, and where dreams go to die. Unless you aim really low.

In a dimly lit bar, you're minding your business until you see two chymlaxi women's bio fluids glowing as they approach you, their tails glowing bulb swing behind them

The gray one, more mature looking than the other speaks to the other in a french accent

Riene: Oh please, mon chou, meeting this un could be very good for you, mon chérie! Plus, we could do it together!

The yellow one, a bit petite, speaks in an american accent

Nina: Ugh, mom, I know how humans are in bed. I've been around, you know!

Riene: Oui oui, well, I feel you need more... expérience!

Nina: Mom, I-

She's interrupted

Riene: Hush now, he can hear you! How are you doing, monsieur. My daughter and I would like to speak with you.

This sounds like it's coming to a setup date, but this is a lot more casual than that