Looking at hollyheights, open to game suggestions.

[tamaranprincess]

Glorious mundane, I am most honored that you wish to place me somewhere for your own amusement, but if you would allow me to speak my own mind for a moment I wish to request that you do not move me, for I would miss my friends terribly, and I really must insist I stay at Titans Tower and in Jump City on the planet Earth so that I may always be there to help them in the kicking of the butt.

No, I am certain I cannot leave them, and I do not wish to. I will only go where my friends are, mundane, surely you must understand this? And... I am sorry, but that place you wish to put me is too strange. Why would I wish to fake blood relation to people that I have not met? ...And.. why does that thought amuse you...?

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[wing_of_night]

[Small chuckle.]

You worry too much, Star.

[tamaranprincess]

Would you not also worry, if you were to be taken away from your dearest friends?

[wing_of_night]

Well... yeah, but at the same time, I know you guys are more than capable of taking care of each other while I'm gone.

We'll be fine, Star. Heck, I'm betting nothing will have changed in the tower when you get back. You deserve to enjoy yourself wherever your mun sends you.

Promise me you'll try to concentrate on having a good time instead of worrying about us, okay?

[tamaranprincess]

You are all strong, it is not your safety that I worry about...

[Small sigh.]

...it is the absence of your company.

[wing_of_night]

[Dick sighs a bit. He knows the feeling all too well. There were plenty of nights in Bludhaven he wished he could have Cyborg, Star, or even Beast Boy tagging along, and given her planet's culture and the nature of her powers, Dick could only imagine how much bigger an impact it would have on her. After a long moment, he just pulls her into a tight hug.]

I know, Kory. Just remember, no matter what happens, no matter where we go or how far apart we are, we're connected and we will never be apart.

[unweeping_willow]

Awww. Someone thinks they're mun's listening.

[tamaranprincess]

My mundane is kind, and she does listen.

[unweeping_willow]

Mine didn't.

Don't wanna soul.

[tamaranprincess]

...soul?

[unweeping_willow]

Annoying bit of cconscience.

[bewareofwaffles]

Define "strange."

'Cause, for us, that's really sayin' somethin'....

[tamaranprincess]

It is like... like a show on the television. There are many houses which contain a husband, a wife, and two children. I am to be placed into one of these homes as a wife or as a child, to be related to people I have not met. We are to act as a family unit. [Like, okay, marrying a stranger for the sake of her home and her people, that's one thing. But this... and especially after that experience... Just. No. :|] There will be no fighting of monsters or saving of the city. Instead there is... grocery shopping. [In other words, normal = STRANGEST.]

[bewareofwaffles]

Doesn't sound so bad to me.

...unless the "husband" is supposed to be Girdle-Etcha-a-Sketch or whatever his name was.

[tamaranprincess]

No, it would not be so terrible, if my friends were also present... But they are all strangers to me. And I do not know who my husband might be. He.. is to be chosen for me.

[bewareofwaffles]

Aww, man, not again.

We gonna have to kick some alien butt for you?