Livian fell forward with a squeak after getting clocked in the head, a few feathers sticking in her hair from the pillow. Was it even possible to lose a pillow fight? I mean, if you weren't the pillow?

"It is so on!" She called to her opponent, rolling over and grabbing a smaller plushie that looked like a jellyfish in her free hand to use as a ranged weapon. And.. didn't see Rinzler.

"Uh.. did you die?"