Lila, the poor gal, was finally beginning to finish up work. She had went out to check the mail before retiring to bed. Skid was very well passed out, so she didn't have to worry about him at the moment. "Trash.. spam.. trash.. trash.." She sighed as she sorted through the mail, rubbing her tired eyes. "I just wish things would start to settle down here.." She figured she would just sleep on the couch tonight. But her eyes got caught on something before she closed the door behind her..