Star's Point of View:
While our fathers are going to talk about goddess knows what, Fane and I head to the main living space. He sits in his love seat while I sit in my preferred arm chair. "Well that was some meeting. Don't cha think?" he asks, while looking in my direction. I look up at the ceiling and lounge lazily across the chair. "Hmph, definitely took longer than I was expecting." Fane chuckles, "Truth be told, I believe it took longer than what any of us were expectin'." I chuckle a bit as well, "Agreed." We're silent as we enjoy our opportunity to relax. "Hey, Star?" Fane calls. "Yeeesss?" I ask. "What our parents are talking about, I just wanted to let you know that it's probably about us." I move around to look at him. I had suspected that it was to talk of us, I mean come
