Kryner was right onboard with her, "That blanky, boy she sure loves it. I tell you what, but now those overalls could be better than the blanket, it's more fashionable." He proposed with a grin and Papa poked his head up,<br/>"Who's on the runway?" He looked around confusedly as he then went back to reading the book. The runway he was referring to was the Paris runway where young girls went and modeled new clothes tailored to high officials and very rich individuals like an auction.<br/><br/>Nana smiled glad they enjoyed the sour green caramel apples, "In time she'll have em, but for now she is perfectly content with mama." She reached around gently to hold Del's shoulders. "Enjoy it while it lasts, because one day your daughter grows up and is off into the woods never to write to you again." She said patting her shoulder while Synder rolled her eyes and kept eating her cherry roll.<br/><br/>Kryner took the cores and skewers as his didn't last much longer either to be put on the disposal bin. "Thank you Nana, did you have the compass by chance that... Jr use to have?" He asked her softly and she nodded,<br/>"Sure thing I'll be right back." She chimed before heading off to go downstairs.