"So, when do we arrive at...wherever?" you inquire, still blatantly staring at her cleavage. "What, do you think journeys through space
happen overnight?" the Lizard asks. "Well, you ARE an alien..." "Look, it's a long ride, buddy. We can expect to be in each others
company for a few months." Your eyes nearly leapt out of your skull as she said that. "Months?! But, people will notice I'm gone, they'll
look for me, probably think I'm dead..." As you're panicking about that, she raises her large fingers to your lips. "Shhhhh" she says, "It's
only a few months from our perspective. We're going so fast space and time is being curved around the ship, so it'll take longer for us to
get there then it'll actually take." "And how long is it in real time?" "3 Days." "Seems silly that such a fast trip takes so long for us." "Yeah,
tragic." replies the woman sarcastically, "but we can use that time to get to onow each-other better. After all, you're going to need to be
comfortable with the idea of fertilizing our queen to save our entire species." "Jeez, I still have to do that?" "Yes."
"You've been staring at my tits the whole time." Your eyes snap upwards as you meet hers, and your cheeks begin to turn a beet red. "But
that's okay, cutey. We're going to need to get a lot more intimate before we arrive, so fhat's a pretty good place to start." Acting like what
she said was completely normal, she walked off to use her high-tech holographic computer-thingy while you stood there, confused,
aroused, and still 2 feet tall.