Del was happy to hear after a while that they were getting close when Kryner recognized the street they needed to turn on to. Now that they were seemingly in the right neighbourhood, she was on the lookout for a park. "Oh yeah, this thing is shot to shit. Truth be told we shouldn't be driving it around like this. Someone put a hit out on Dad and I last night, this is the result." She stated casually. With Kryner's directions, they eventually made it to Brian's house and parked in the driveway.<br/><br/>As James picked her up, Celeste wrapped her arms around his neck and let him cart her around. When they settled on the couch, her eyes closed as James ran his fingers through her locks. It was clear this was very relaxing to her. "I'm feeling better now, Daddy." She told him softly. She rested her hands on her baby bump while he cared for her. The scalp massage with those vibrating fingers got a relaxed and happy sigh out of her. "How are you doing that with your hand?" It seemed she'd forgotten about the prosthetic arm.