babysitting interviews!

[awesome_lilly]

They present quite the family picture, Puck and Lilly and the twins. The Goodfellow-Kane paterfamilias is lounging in an apparently gravity-defying yet graceful manner over the arm and back of the sofa upon which his fair lady languidly reclines. On the table before them sit a pair of baby baskets. Aria Moonshine Goodfellow-Kane is cooing gently in

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[ahogarse]

Santi peeks in the doorway.

He doesn't have to open the door before doing so, either! So it's especially creepy quiet. The rest of the little boy comes through the wood and he approaches.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly blinks.

"...okay, then. Are you here on a routine haunting or for the interview? I mean, assuming I'm not just drunk. Puck, you see the kid who just came through the door too, right?"

[puckishly]

"Santi!" Puck exclaims with a grin. "Buenas noches, querido."

He shoots Lilly a slightly reproachful look.

"Of course I see him, darling. He is certainly no vision."

[ahogarse]

"Am dead sorry."

And very apologetic.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly waves an airy hand. The other is holding a martini glass.

"No worries, so'm I. Santi, huh? I'm Lilly. Hola. Como estás?"

[puckishly]

Puck, mollified now that Santi does not look so hangdog, has begun to feel left out.

At least the kids are alive.

[ahogarse]

"Are babies?"

Eeeeebabies.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly sneaks a quick peek into the basket to make sure the kids haven't spontaneously turned into frogs or something. Milliways, after all.

"Yup. Definitely still babies. Nicely spotted."

[puckishly]

Puck beams.

"Quite so. Santi, this is Aria Moonshine and that one there is Adrian Sunbeam. They are delighted to make your acquaintance."