"Really?" Trent asks, absentmindedly grabbing for his pack of smokes. He remembers he's quitting and sighs, pulling the pack from his pocket and throwing it on the ground. "How'd she manage that? I mean, I'm no scientist but..." he makes two holes with both of his hands and butts them together. "I didn't think you could make a baby that way."

"Oh! well...that's one way to go about it. I'm sure he'll be fine with it, I mean, he did get...you know," Trent imitates the head bobbing motion. "Well, I'm happy for them. I'm sure Hitomi will make a great mother," he says, not too sure of that at all.

"Yeah, it's a hard life. Much harder than being a musician," he replies laughing. "I think she'll be a good mother, or at least she'll learn to be. I guess that means you'll be a...second cousin? Or an aunt or something?" he asks.

"Incest is legal in more states than gay marriage is. Welcome to America," Trent says, laughing and shaking his head. "I'm sure you don't want anything to do with your second cousin though, at least not in...you know, that way."

"You can get married in a few states. I'm not sure which ones though. I don't really pay attention to stuff like that," Trent says, shrugging. "You could get married in Canada. They love gay people there." He cringes a little when she talks about marriage. "Uh...no, we haven't. I mean, if I were to get married, it would obviously be to her but...uh...I don't think we're really ready for that just yet." He laughs, "I'm sure you'll be able to resist your second cousin. No pedophilia-incest happening here."

"Very cute," he says, looking at the passport. "I'll make sure you're invited to our wedding. And as far as Envy goes, I'm sure she's legal." He frowns as she mentions Pilgrim aswell. "That guy is...cunty," he sums up.

"Fuck him. Apparently he was hitting on Vara or something at the beginning of the tour. If I see him, I'm going to break his fucking jaw," Trent says angrily.

"Makes me fucking sick.." Trent says. "If he comes anywhere near us, we'll both fuck him up. You can use your ninja skills while I kick him right in the fucking balls!"

Mariko kobayashi show review.

Picture it: Richmond,Virginia. 9am,a slight fog still blankets the grounds at no venues. A lone,school uniform clad figure stands atop the massive speakers. She is holding a sword and berating another figure in Japanese. She abruptly beheads the figure,and blood sprays 30 feet in the air...for the entire set. Thus began Mariko kobayashi 's no venues set. She aims to entertain,If nothing else. Virginia's crowd was less than receptive to her brand of music. Most started out indifferent as the young girl...(who knows. She could be anywhere from 15 to 45.) played through her set. She started with what has become her signature song,"tiptoe through the corpses". By the end of the song,she and the audience were drenched in red liquid...some unwillingly. Her second song was a new one,titled "don't fuck me when I'm dead!". It was a bouncy little number,but the crowd had had enough of getting soaked in red fluid. A small group started throwing shoes and trash at Mariko. She proved very agile as she dodged ever missile hurled her way. Doing a rather impressive split and simultaneously bringing down a boot with a swipe of her blade....all without missing a beat of her song. The challenge being accepted or thinking it was part of the show,even more debris rained upon the stage. Mariko completed two more songs before calling it a day. The Ed wood inspired," glen or Glenda",and "I'd give your life for me." . Mariko finally stuck out her tongue and cartwheeled off the stage.

Erich is happily strolling along,pleasantly blazed and humming the "mr Rogers" theme. He spots Nichole and her belly . He tried avoiding Nichole since the last time he pissed Ada off with an innocent,if uncalled for joke. The sun behind Nichole's belly intrigues him. "Damn! That belly is huge!" He says in amazement. "It's so... Pregnant" his eyes widen.