"You aren't being reasonable," grunted the male sitting across from me. Based on his look alone, I knew that he was a Dryadalis, but at the same time…
To put it nicely, I had never seen a Dryadalis with his body shape or hair. To put it bluntly, the guy in front of me could have played the villain CEO on any drama back on Earth. He was balding at the top, something that was emphasized even more by how long his white hair was.
His stomach reminded me more of a pot-bellied pig or pregnant rat. I was not one to fat shame, but when his friend stood beside him, it was very obvious that this… Orzoth Dienkol had his vices.
"I wasn't aware that I had to be," I said with a tired sigh. Da'kea, Tha'juen, and I were currently in his office at the Alliance headquarters on B0101101, and to say it was nothing like what I expected was an understatement.
And not in a good way.