Kryner hummed, "Perhaps they don't wanna share any of my drippings with any freeloader." He told her but this raised the question, "So does this mean that these... things are more common elsewhere or is this a direct connection between what happened at your father's place and our own plant connected?" he said stroking his chin, "Ah guess we won't find out now. Hey, something we haven't done in a while to help pass the time could be fun." Kryner went over towards Del's side of the desk and pulled their mind guide book, "We could give this a whirl since we got a few hours to kill before sunset, A little lesson in this then dinner?" he suggested.<br/><br/>Charles rubbed the back of his neck, "Sorry to hear that. Died in prison right? Shame, I don't mean to pry or nothing but uh, would you mind telling me what it is you folks do? If it brings offense no bother in answering, but I was just curious how Valentine got all his money, was it from you or his dad er what?" Charles was just curious as to what affiliation she had to all of this or if Valentine really did just leave her in the dark all these years.