Her eyes widen in shock. Did she hear wrong? “Wait, did you say Azarath? That is where my best friend Raven is from!” She exclaimed, a bit confused by everything.
“Wait, what?” Dove’s eyes suddenly flickered to Starfire’s face with disbelief so strong and surprise so certain that her eyes widened all over again.
She knew what Azarath was - ?
She knew someone from - ?
She knew Raven?
“I - I’ve heard - I-I mean - Yes,” she stuttered, the thoughts in her head too tangled to give her much room for thought. Even without the garbled empathy, she completely shared her confusion…. but finally she managed to ask, with that trademark timid hesitance finally creeping back into her voice, “You really know Raven…?”
“Yes! She is like a sister to me.” She explained,purely curious about this girl. Starfire didn’t know much about Azarath, but she knew enough when the end of the world was coming.
Maybe Dove an Raven knew each other? It wouldn’t hurt to ask, would it?
“You know Raven?”
Almost envious wonder crossed her face when Starfire clarified - then another question came, and she dropped her eyes yet again and answered too quickly to hide her nerves. “I know about her. I mean - I’ve heard a lot about her, and… She was pretty well known there,” she answered with a falsified shrug and notes of a nervous chuckle.