March 18, 2362

Okay, this is starting to get really weird. Travis actually seems genuinely interested in me, which is completely one-eighty from what it had been. But while seeming interested in me, he's still obsessing over that two timing tramp on earth. I don't get it, I mean, she obviously doesn't care about him judging from her actions. I guess it is his problem if he doesn't want to see this, but it seems like he wants to make it my problem by telling me all about it.

And another weird thing, he actually eats gagh, and not like most humans who seem like they're fighting their instincts to gag on it, then act like it's a big achievement to have done that. He just kind of eats it like anything else. He however enjoys playing with it when someone's watching. He did stop when I was watching after I helped myself and played with it like I did as a small child. He seemed not so hungry after that. At least until I said something about it and offered to finish him plate for him.

I managed to pin Blue down about his saying no to me. Apparently Travis had asked about our thing, and for some reason asked him if he'd cut it off. I couldn't find out anything else, and I really wanted to know why.

Anyhow, I'm supposed to meet Travis for a game of pool. I probably shouldn't wear my mini skirt, low cut leather top and thigh high leather boots, but I aim to get fucked tonight. If not by Travis, then by some one night stand.

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