Kiki blushes, but can not say why the staring and compliments should cause that reaction. She stared back at her beautiful hostess as well. She knew she wanted... something with the woman, but her mind could not bring up what. Her hair looked soft, her skin flawless, Kiki wanted to touch her, but she knew that doing so would be rude. She remembered her own reaction when all those people crowded her...<br/><br/>But she was only one person, and her new friend seemed to genuinely like her presence. She could sense... something about her host. an air of... melancholy seemed to hang about Star. She remembered the almost inaudible grunting as they climbed the stairs.<br/><br/>"Star, you seem to be a little injured. Is there anything that I can do to help ease your pain?"