Chapter 1. The Meaning of Life
"Do you... ever worry about things?" Starfire took the straw in her Diet Pepsi and stirred the ice cubes around distractedly.
"Yes. No. What sort of things do you mean?" Raven looked at her friend quizzically.
"Oh, just things. What will happen afterwards, for example."
"Afterwards?"
"Yes. I mean, I can't imagine being a Teen Titan when I'm forty five." Starfire looked leaned back in her chair.
"By definition."
"No. I do not mean that. A middle aged super hero seems something of a contradiction. It would appear necessary that life contain more than combat each day."
"Like?" Raven gazed impassively at the orange Tamaranian.
"Have you ever, for example, thought that you might wish to have a family?"