Austin didn't even knock when he arrived at the house; he swung the door straight open, much to Anastasia's dismay, since she was applying lipstick in the living room. She narrowed her eyes and shot Demitrique the death glare, and in a graceful sway of blonde curls, she disappeared up the staircase. Alec was comfortably seated on the sofa, playing with a television remote. His once dull eyes lit up, and his lips curled up into a grin. "How's the happy couple? Don't tell me you need a new bed already", he said, his topaz eyes glowing with a determination to embarass the both of them. Fawn stopped chopping a steak in the kitchen, and moved to greet Demitrique and Austin. She didn't say anything, but her expression was painted with concern. Phelan was beside her in a second, and if possible, his already chalk-white skin seemed to become even paler. Austin opened his mouth to speak, and then he began explaining, despite the reluctance building up in the pit of his stomach.
"The only creatures that are evolved enough to convey pure love are dogs and infants", said my beloved Johnny Depp.
But also pigs and horses, and basically everything that isn't human.
Humans betray, lie and cheat; they kill for sport and break hearts.
I am a proud alien.