Calm enough.

When James opened the door, Sally gasped. The sudden noise cause the alien woman to whip around in her seat. Her spots flashed yellow rapidly, until she registered who she saw. They shifted blue and flickered, and James responded with the blue card.

Sally whispered, "What does that mean?"

James smiled, "You don't have to whisper, you know...and it's a good color. Like a mix of happy and "we mean you no harm" or something."

"Did...they have a translator website or something?"

"No, we spent the morning sorting color cards. After I knew red was bad and blue was good there was enough to build on, so we made a chart of sorts."

"Huh...alright. So why am I safe?"

"I spent some time showing her your picture and the blue card together until she seemed to get it."

"And the...flashing?"

"I think it's like asking a question."

The alien surprised them both by managing to greet them. "Hhhello. I. Am. Chritiklkiktrkikka-a."

Sally sat down on James's bed. "Uhh...wow."

"Yeah....yeah that's a mouthful."

"Not that you weirdo! How is she already speaking it's been a day!"

The alien answered for herself, "I. Am. Gwood. Critkkerblr."

"Well...that'll help." James said, "The info I found said they're better at learning and understanding new information. She's been watching some videos meant to teach babies how to speak." James glanced at his sister, noticing her eyes had fixated on the alien's breasts. "...Sally?"

"They're purple."

"I noticed."

"And...innies."

"Also noticed. Can we get her dressed so we can both stop noticing?"

Sally stood up and reached for a bright gold shirt, handing it to the alien. "Here you go uh...what...what was your name?"

The woman looked at James and flashed white. He pointed at Sally and said her name, then repeated it with himself, and then flashed his white card at her by covering at revealing it before pointing at her.

She perked up and stared at Sally, repeating "Chritiklkiktrkikka-a."

Sally glanced between them, handing her the shirt. "Yeeah...we might need to shorten that?"

"I was thinking, "Shimmer" or something like that."

"Mmmmaybe we pick a real name?"

James chewed on his cheeks in thought while Sally helped the alien woman dress herself. The gold shirt only came down just to the bottom of her breasts, just a touch of them showing, and a bikini style pair of panties. She refused to wear more, though, flashing several warning colors at the rest of the bag and then blues and greens while looking at what she currently wore.

"How about Aurora?"

The woman perked up, staring at Sally. Without asking, Sally pulled up a picture of different Borealis pictures, and turned to her. "Ok. I. Can not. Say. Chritlblflerberberka." James snorted at her attempt, silencing himself at a surprisingly unified look of annoyance from both women. Sally continued, "Aurora. Good?" She gestured to the pictures and then pointed at her, opening and closing her palms several times.

James had to hold back another snort. "I think maybe you need to use a color, Sal."

To his surprise, the alien woman faded a blue color into her spots and mimicked, "Ahhr...orwa."

Sally shot her brother a smug look. She put the videos James had found back on, waiting for the newly named woman to sit down before leading James into the other room.