Sometime, Lili'fey fell asleep. She may or may not've done so curled up on Abby due to head scratches. Nothing can be confirmed or denied. Though she was already chewing on ginger the moment she felt sick, she petted her belly all the same. "Thanks." She squirmed, flinching. Wow. Ginger was potent tasting. Still. Breakfast cheered her up; tail wagging as she climbed on up next to the short bard and was quite happy to eat what he did not.