Chris
“Thank you so much, James. I really appreciate everything you’ve done to help us out.”
“No problem, man. You know I’m always here if you ever need anything. Sometimes these older human execs are… well, stuffy and outdated. It’s about time someone stands up to them.”
I leaned back in my office chair, a sense of relief washing over me as I ended the video call with James, the human executive and old friend I had been working with on Moonrise’s moontea issue. The familiar face of my old friend disappeared from the screen, replaced by my own reflection.
“Well, that’s one more problem solved,” I muttered to myself as I rubbed my temples.
The past few weeks had been a whirlwind of negotiations and paperwork to try and convince the humans that it wasn’t the moontea that
