Caroline glanced around for a moment.  Uncertainty touched her features as the dark skinned woman spoke.  A part of her wondered if the woman had just admitted to being attracted to the Gamoran while another wondered over the purpose of the confession.  There had been few friends aside from her sisters in her life.  Even then there was a distance her sisters expected her to keep from them when out in public.  Being their confidant had been a practical choice at home.  Such sentiments as Storm spoke to her were common confessions, but Caroline could not fathom why someone else would tell her this.  Perhaps she had the look of a listener she reasoned.  Calmly she put a hand over the one that touched her and gave a nod.<br/><br/>“This is all kind of new to me.  So I don’t even know what I should ask.”<br/><br/>She gave a small smile while somewhere her mind felt the failure of her words.  Large idiot was a stereotype she was quickly finding might apply to her.<br/><br/>“So…the…training area has…things our size right?”<br/>