Interdimensional Traveler
"Sure," Chadwick says. "In fact, I'm sure he'll happily do lunch with you. He's aware you're here, and really wants to meet you..."
The next day, at about 1:30 PM (they go to lunch pretty late in this dimension) Chadwick brings you to a cafe that much resembles a Starbuck's, but instead there are pictures of sentient sansevieria everywhere.
A little plant leaf with hands jumps toward the table (he has no feet) and hops up on the chair across from you. He couldn't possibly be more than two feet tall!
"I'm Doki Doki" he says, extending his three-fingered hand out to shake with yours. You shake hands.
"Chadwick tells me you're interested in helping us convince the Terrans that we're doing what is in the best interest of this dimension..."
The next day, at about 1:30 PM (they go to lunch pretty late in this dimension) Chadwick brings you to a cafe that much resembles a Starbuck's, but instead there are pictures of sentient sansevieria everywhere.
A little plant leaf with hands jumps toward the table (he has no feet) and hops up on the chair across from you. He couldn't possibly be more than two feet tall!
"I'm Doki Doki" he says, extending his three-fingered hand out to shake with yours. You shake hands.
"Chadwick tells me you're interested in helping us convince the Terrans that we're doing what is in the best interest of this dimension..."