"Far as I can tell and have been told, yes and yes again. We're not dying anymore so I'll say we're good." Star took another sip of the coffee, although she really was failing to see what was so spectacular about the stuff. Although it was probably the reason why she was starting to feel even less able to sit down than she usually did. "We made the realm, so it's perfect for all of us. And I don't know who the Irish coven is." Star paid attention mostly to the Bohienen's and sometimes the Summer's, not so much the news. "Theories were never really interesting to me. Good for them, though, they got the angels back. And then us!" She tossed her arms up briefly, her grin even wider. "Totally a bonus." Except Star was really unsure of whether or not there were other fae who had come down like her. She assumed there had to be, she just needed to find at least one before she could be sure.
Baby... oh, little things. One thing at a time. Star pouted for a moment before she decided that that meant she was going to have the opportunity to show off even more, so she accepted it. "Yeah, I've always wanted to come over so now that I can I plan on staying. And if they do then maybe they'll warn us first, I don't know, I'm okay with the risk. Mom and dad know how to deal with a kid being stuck on this side." They very much would not like it, but that was not so much the point as Star saw it. "You probably have around a million questions for me, don't you? Which is fine, I've always known you and you've never known me so fair's fair, ask whatever."