Camille wasn't paying much attention to what Liandra was saying. But when she heard the words 'intimate encounter' she stopped abruptly and replayed the things the little woman had been saying in her own head.<br/>Camille blushed and she looked down at the girl so tiny she could fit into her breast pocket.<br/>She thought for several minutes while she browsed through the store's supplies. She wasn't really paying attention to the contents of the cooler she was thinking about today and about what she had begun to call in her mind the 'before time'.<br/>"Liandra..." She began hesitantly after a long time. "I don't know."<br/>She looked rather flustered while she spoke about this.<br/>"To ne honest. I've not had any intimate encounters yet."<br/>Wanting to shove the subject aside in her mind camille grabbed a backpack from a random shelf and began to stuff it with non-perishable foodstuffs only to pause when she found herself putting two jars of honey in the bag as well. She really didn't know what to feel at the moment.