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Lilly's in her living room, curled up on the couch and going through the Halloween pictures. The number of sparkly ones makes her grin proudly. She's trying to decide which one of her, Meg, and Xander makes Xander look his girly best when there's a light knock at the door, and Alain calls out.

"It's me."

The smile brightens.

"Come in!"

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Lilly's in the suite. Hasn't left it, not since she talked to Alain. Hasn't done much of anything except drift around the suite.
I'm just a ghost in this house.
No noise, no hot tubbing, no parties.
I'm just a shadow upon these walls.
Just her, trying to figure out a way she can deal with this.
As quietly as a mouse, I haunt these halls.
She'll have to, after all. She's not going anywhere.