Amethyst frowned slightly, not quite likeing the older woman's tone, but she decided to let it slide for now. After all, slightly annoying or not, the woman seemed knowledgeable, and she had no idea what she was supposed to be doing at the moment, so any direction was welcome. "Sure." she said, taking the woman's hand.<br/><br/>As they touched, a flash popped into Amethyst's mind, almost like a memory... and it was just as quickly forgotten. She scratched her head, trying to recall it. All she could remember was that the memory had been... erotic. That just confused her even more... true, Amethyst did prefer women, and her body was... unusual in that she could appreciate the female body the way a man could, but this old woman hardly seemed her type... She shook it off, thinking she was probably imagining it.