<div class="floatright">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/1/713/20855003814_c0159ca870_o.jpg)</div>Hoshino smiled at Moonlight's blush and her softly stammered refusal, but her heart sank at Artemis' casual reaction to her claim, despite the suggestion it might be a joke more than a reality.  Despite her familiarity with foreign myth, her ability to understand foreign body language and expressions were not as up to par as she might have thought.  Moonlight's reaction to Artemis' suggestion she still sleep on the floor was cute, however; it seemed she could be assertive, if she were surprised into it.  Moonlight's reactions were more Japanese than American, despite her heritage, and made more sense to Hoshino.<br/><br/><em>I wonder how old she really is.  She's definitely <span class="bbc_u">that way</span>, though.  I guess  was wrong about Sara...</em>Putting aside the heaviness in her heart, she smiled at Moonlight.  "You needn't worry about avoiding us snuggling; that would be kind of rude, after all.  I may be<em> that kind</em>of girl, but I don't think you need to worry about Artemis being<em> that way</em>, Moonlight."  Her heart was trip-hammering in her chest.  It was a confession, of sorts, not the one she would have most liked to make, but an admission, a revelation of the truth.  She winked at Moonlight, letting her know that her 'secret' was safe.  If she actually was aware she HAD a secret of course.<em>She might just be that shy, but I don't think so.  I really think Moonlight like girls.  Too bad Sara doesn't.</em><br/><br/>It wasn't difficult to conceal her disappointment; she'd had several years to practice her polite, stoic smile when her father had announced her marriage.  She rose, handing a up of tea to Moonlight, and then one to Artemis...but it was Artemis' eyes she couldn't bear to meet.