Day 12 - Meet-Cute
Elma is always confident. It's their trademark, their best suit of armor.
Unflappable, is the word, and she sounds it with every smooth, low one.
It's very difficult to get them flustered. Very.
What's the point of all this telltale assuredness?
Oh, no big thing. There's just this little pink lady in the commercial district (maybe West Melville, if she'd been paying attention) who walks just so, with her hair just so, and when she turns to see Elma and scrunches her freckled nose in greeting it makes Elma's alien heart beat just so-
Cute. Not embarrassing in the least.