Earlier today Lilly paid a visit to her brother through the Dreaming, to fill him in on the news of her
recent afterlife changes. She was also going to ask him for advice on child-rearing (aka, how soon is soon enough for boarding school?) but she got tired of waiting for him to stop laughing after about an hour or so.
Now Lilly's down in the bar, seated at a table with the babies in the those bouncy seats Mike found for them. Girlbaby is sleeping. Boybaby is just sorta there. Lilly is watching them both warily. It almost looks as if she's waiting for them to explode.
[OOC: not plot-locked but please ping 'daemmygee' before tagging.]