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A smile; gentle, and sweet, it adorned her lips almost instantly. It pleased her, probably more than it should have, that Starling looked out for Finch; she truly did worry sometimes for the girl, worried that one day someone would take her innocence and she'd not be able to prevent it. With two protectors, though, Finch can survive anything. And Lillie knew that anyone who tried taking Finch's pretties - the necklace - would find that they really don't want an upset Finch. A chuckle at the thought; the chuckle turned to a snort when Star gave his verdict. "Of course you won't," she murmured, though a smile still touched her lips: it showed she was not bitter, nor upset by it; rather, she was amused.

She smiled again at his words, shaking her head briefly. "Don't underestimate your knowledge," the girl informed him, with a rather firm voice. "I do understand, though. It really isn't always guaranteed. But you are a good healer." Her voice was equally as firm, and confident; she had no doubts, no hesitation. She agreed with him, too, nodding very much so at the too-much-is-better. "If we had a world where things were in abundance, we'd be in a world of bliss." It was only murmured, and softly; Star would have had to strain to hear it. It was said mostly to herself, though she wouldn't mind the male hearing.

A laugh was startled from her with Starling's teasing. "Lazy butt, huh?" she snorted. Her head tossed; a grin flat-out forming as her face. She'd show him, and in a good way; if he knew more than her, she was a quick learner - and she would beat him at some point. Maybe not at first... or second, or third, but it will happen.

"Speech" "Italian"