Liam, who'd come by around 11:56 PM, last night, just to wish everyone the last wellwishes of the year, came back again just about then. He'd recently had a shower and a shave, and was in far less tattered and threadbare clothes than when he'd first arrived - though he still on his houndstooth coat and fedora as he walked in, patting the young Cassidy on his head - producing a squeal of delight from the baby - before smiling up at Brenda. "Hello luv, s'my nephew-or-whatever 'round here? I promised to take him somewhere what's got a nice scenery for him to paint. Oh! Cookies!"
All pretense of taking Teague out to Avalon was dropped and he made large, mooky eyes at Brenda in lieu of begging verbally.