Her sister, then, and her mother. There's something a bit unsettling about the latter figure, but then again, Lilly's only a child. Whatever she's drawing is bound to look a bit off, at the very least.

Far more unsettling is her matter-of-fact description of jumping. Is she referring to the Rift taking her? Does that mean her mother is somewhere in the city, as well? She suspects that's wishful thinking; surely they would have found one another by now if that were the case. Which means... what, that her mother and Lilly jumped from somewhere, leaving her sister behind? Ugh, it hardly bears considering.

Greta takes a blue marker, as ordered. She hasn't drawn anything in ages, but she's not about to refuse the invitation. Melanie glances up from her abstract creation with a faint, encouraging smile - a rather precocious child, isn't she? No wonder Aziraphale finds her easier to manage.

She tells herself she's not even a little bit envious.

Greta carefully sets down a few neat, simple flowers, listening to the fey little tune Lilly's humming. Then, she taps the blunt end of her marker next to the cliff's impression. "What's that?" she asks, keeping her tone light and curious.