Closing her eyes and imagining the possibilities, Liz can't help but smile.  The warmth of the water is so nice, as is having all the weight taken off her form.  Even the tender caresses of Xy's tentacle doesn't seem as creepy as it might have before.  It all feels strangely right and wonderful.<br/><br/>"But if they're so powerful, why aren't they in control?  I mean, what made the magic go underground, what made you all have to hide?"  The little one in her flails around a bit, pressing one of it's hands against her belly and making a distinct impression of it's tiny fist.  Another punch lands where Xy's tentacle is sitting, letting him feel the motion of his child as well.