Tom Lucitor arrived at Star and Marco’s place. He wanted to see his ex-girlfriend. What he didn’t expect to see was you, Star’s friend, sprawled on her couch.

“Star! It’s-“ He froze as he saw you, a slightly surprised expression on his face. His three eyes narrowed as he stared at you. “Who are you?” He asked, a slightly disappointed tone in his voice. He wanted to see Star, not you.