The Star-Man's Womb

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian woke up a few hours later. He yawned and stretched. "My sleep schedule's gonna be totally thrown off if this keeps up." He groaned.

[Eskal]

"Am I moving too much in bed, or something?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"No, I'm just... I'm just being haunted by things, that's all." Trian sighed, and he turned his head to look out the window.

[Eskal]

"Haunted?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Yep. Haunted. Some ghost found me and decided he wanted to see space, so now he's haunting me."

[Eskal]

"Lucky ghost."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"I often long for the freeing embrace of death too." Trian said dryly.

[Eskal]

Jeremy looked at Trian. "Are you sure you're alright?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Right as rain, dear." Trian said.

[Eskal]

Jeremy put his eyes back on the road. "Alright then..."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

At a rest stop later, Trian sat on the curb with a popsicle as Jeremy refilled the gas tank. An idea crossed his mind, and he started licking his lollipop in a sexual, though not overtly so, sort of way. "Let's see how Jeremy reacts." He thought.

[Eskal]

"You're really enjoying that popscile huh?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Yeah. Cherry, lemon, blue raspberry goodness." Trian said. He kept licking his popsicle in a sexual way, then slid it into his mouth.

[Eskal]

Jeremy nervously chuckled. "I'd get one myself if I didn't have to drive."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"I'd offer to drive, but I don't want to risk hitting another... Thing, I dunno." Trian moved the popsicle in and out of his mouth.

[Eskal]

"I'll just get an Icee and a bottle of water."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Sounds easy." Trian said, licking the tip of his popsicle.

[Eskal]

"Haha. I don't want my hands to get all sticky."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Do it, then. Slurpees are kind of annoying, though."

[Eskal]

"How can a Slurpee be annoying?"