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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 1865065" data-attributes="member: 98">StarfireAfter spending the evening trying to understand the sullen one called Raven, Starfire retreated to her own room and referred to notebook.  Within the simple spiral bound notebook, Starfire had written many of the things that she had learned over the past few days.  There were so many customes and idioms that she wasn’t certain that she would be able to keep track of them all.  She jotted a few things down in her native Tamaran language, including ‘If someone is staring off into space, they are really listening to you, just not looking at you so they can concentrate better on what you are saying.’By the time that the young woman named Cassandra had entered their room that evening, Starfire was deep into her martial artists kata. After an hour or so, Starfire was finished and felt refreshed and interested in talking.  However, the woman called Cassandra was not in the environment . . . no, mood, for conversation.  Instead, Starfire spent some time staring at the stars overhead and wondering about the lives of her family and former friends.In the early morning hours, Starfire awoke and decided that a swim would be an excellent start for the day.  Grabbing a change of clothes (a white t-shirt and white shorts), she quietly slipped out of the room and made her way to the building with the pool.  Entering what she believed was the proper building, she looked for an attendant to assist her.“Excuse me,” Starfire said, “I am looking forward to many hours of swimming and relaxing in water.  Can you direct me to where I can do those things?”</blockquote>

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