Celeste nodded. "Yes, they should still be upstairs. I came right down, I can't see them having gone anywhere so soon." As James and Charles set out to go talk to the couple, Celeste decided just to get some real clothes on and get some breakfast started since she'd already seen them both already and didn't want to make it more awkward by being there.<br/><br/>Del gently patted Kryner's thigh before she stood up, deciding it was time to clean out the  bucket. "Baby, you have no idea. I would do anything for you, doesn't matter what." As she went to open the door, she jumped since James standing right there. "Oh, hi Dad. Can I help you?" Del saw Charlea behind him and immediately knew what this was about. Before she knew it, the bucket what out of her hands and Charles was gone. "Oh, that. Well, um, yes I may have heard something about that. Listen, I know it's not my business what you and mom do but uh... Charles?" She lowered her voice so she was talking in a hushed tone in case Charles came back. "It's just that you're my parents, he's my friend..."