You were riding your spaceship in outer space.

Yeah, I know, blatantly obvious, but bear with me.

You were just cruising around until you got a warning about your ship being low on gas or something. I dunno.

Naturally, you desperately needed to find a gas station, and fast.

Yes, gas stations do exist in outer space. It's a story featuring a girl from a cartoon series. Logic is in play.

 You basically were flipping out, worried that the gas would eventually run out.

Then you finally made it to a gas station...

"Yes! Sweet Jesus, yes!"

...juuuust as the gas ran out.

" Ohhh, fffffuuu--"

And your spaceship plummeted to the earth.

You came to hours later, unaware that your ship crash-landed.

"Uh...."

You stepped out and examined your ship.

"Oh rat scum!"

Now you realize that your ship needs desperate repairs or else you will be stuck on this planet.

Marooned. 

Forever.

You were basically exploring this city, trying to find a mechanic.

Except as you dragged the remains of your ship, you couldn't help but notice that everyone was staring at you.

You had to just let it out.

"What?!? You've never seen a spaceship before?!"S

As you continued to drag the remains across the city, you were stopped by a hand grabbing your shoulder.

"Gah!"

???: "Excuse me."

"Uh, sorry ma'am, but--"

???: "My name is Tecna."

"Well, my name is (y/n)."

Tecna: "Are you lost?"

"Yes, I am. You see, I--"

Tecna: "What is that?"

"Oh, that's--"

Tecna: "What even are you?"

"You see, I--"

Tecna: "You're not from here, are you?"

"That's what I've been trying to tell you! You see, I'm an alien from this far-away planet, and--"

Tecna: "Your ship needs to be fixed?"

"That's what I've been wanting all along! I just need--"

Tecna: "Someone to fix it for you?"

"YES! That's exactly what I've been trying to--"

Tecna: "You know, I could have easily--"

(y/n) pointed towards the crowd behind him.

"They're still staring at me."

Timeskip to the two at some parlor.

"So you're a fairy?"

Tecna: "Indeed I am."

"Uh, this is rather awkward..."

Tecna: "How so?"

"You see, I'm an--"

Tecna: "It's not a big issue that you're an alien."

"I mean, my commander is going to look for me soon."

Tecna: "The mechanic said he'll have it done before you now it."

"I know, but I have a 95.5% chance of--"

Tecna then put a hat on your head.

Tecna: "As long as you don't draw attention to yourself, you'll be fine."

"Thanks a bunch."

Quickly! Quickly! Need a cheap ending!: So basically, you spent a few days with Tecna, getting to know her and her friends. Enough days had passed to the point where both you and Tecna forgot about the repairman having fixed your ship. Not wanting to part with your friend, Tecna allowed you to keep in touch with her through her phone number. Are you satisfied? I know I am.

Author's note: This story was also a request from Robcartree. Go check his stories out.