As the night carried on, BJ and Lydia getting to know their new friends better, the fire died down. Everyone slowly disappeared off to their own spaces. Finally, Beetlejuice asked where Lydia would be put up at.

"There's a spot over there. It'll have to do for now," Iggy pointed to a nook with old filing cabinets for walls, plywood as a roof, and a blanket curtain for a doorway. Beetlejuice gathered up a few blankets and pillows from the gang's supply and headed over there.

"Wanna make a fort like we used to at the foster home?" He asked, grinning at the fond memories. A tiny Lydia crawling into a cave made of blankets strewn over a chair, tea parties with plastic food, and staying up past bed time to read comic books and watch tv.