(It's horrible. That class was hell and I'll never take it again. The prof was weird, too.)<br/><br/>Del came back with some water for everyone and a bun for herself to snack on while Synder got back to painting. Much like she loved watching Kryner work, she was mesmerized by her work and watched every brush stroke the woman laid down. When Lydia fussed, Delphime held her little hand since she was still in Synder's arms while her daughter wiggled a bit. "You're alright, little one. Grandma just wants to show you some love."<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm going as a scarecrow. Lydia is going to be a little pumpkin." She answered with a smile. "I have to admit, I haven't dressed up in a few years. The boys and I would normally just throw on a scary movie if we weren't working the last few times so I'm really looking forward to this." She declared before taking a sip of water and setting the glass down on the coffee table. She was content just to sit there and chat with her family. "So Mom, are you going to go to the bar then too?"