Fluttering rose out of the water and turned to face the older woman.  She let her host wash her and prepare her for tonight's performance.  The  young exalt stood enthralled by the vision of mature beauty before her.  Without thinking, she placed her hands on  the older storyteller's skin, tracing the beautiful imperfections with her delicate fingers.  The pink haired girl smiled, "Such beauty!  I cannot possess and I am truly jealous.  The tales this flesh must hold...  I will never have that." The storyteller leaned in close and spoke in a hushed whisper, "I want to know it's stories."<br/><br/>Starfall bit her lip, closed the gap, and claimed a kiss.  Pulling away swiftly, she blushed and looked down. "Sorry, I should not have done that."