The Star-Man's Womb

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"I saw him walk away. We can just keep each other company for a while. C'mon, I won't bite." The man said, smiling warmly.

[Eskal]

"Ok."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"So, you're a tourist, eh? How're you liking it here?"

[Eskal]

"It's been fine, we only got here yesterday."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Glad to hear that. You know, there's something about this city that just makes you feels alive. I think it's the architecture myself. Where are you from, if you don't mind me asking?"

[Eskal]

"Northern Wisconsin."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Wisconsin, eh? And here I thought cuties were grown in Florida." He chuckled.

[Eskal]

"Well they are citrus so I don't see why they wouldn't be grown in Florida."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Most cuties are grown in Florida. Except for one funny one, it seems."

[Eskal]

JEremy blinked. "Oh. Oooh," he said finally making the connection.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

The blonde man laughed. "I'm guessing your friend made you come here, eh? I don't blame you, I never used to be comfortable in places like this either."

[Eskal]

"I uh actually picked it. I just picked a random bar, really."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"If you say so. So, how about you and I sing some karaoke?" The man asked.

[Eskal]

"No, I'm fine here. I really shouldn't move, I don't want to lose my friend."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"The stage is right over there, he'll be able to see you. But, I understand. How about you meet me over there when you're ready?" The man stood up from his seat, gave Jeremy a wink, and walked away. Trian passed him by as he did, and took his seat back at the bar. "So, make any friends?" The alien asked, seeming none too happy.

[Eskal]

"I guess," Trian said, sipping his drink.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"He's cute, I guess." Trian said simply.

[Eskal]

"I never said he was cute," Jeremy said.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"No, you didn't. I'm just observing."

[Eskal]

"What are you jealous or something?"