Finally, some rest and relaxation... You board the Dream Express and sit in your seat, grateful that you can now simply forget about your worries with a great view of the cosmos...

"... I beg your pardon... But I do believe you are in my seat."

A drop-dead gorgeous Cookie is standing next to you, his stoic and calm expression betraying no emotion.

"My seat is in the Waning Moon Car, number 41. Right... there."

Stardust Cookie stares at you. You stare back blankly. Huh...