Celeste invited everyone to make themselves at home, or at least try to considering just how bloody and battered their home was. There was plenty of space in the mansion that was untouched, including all the guest rooms with the exception of the one Kryner and Nathan had brawled in, and the far side of the house. Regardless, it meant the group could all clean themselves up while they waited to get everything sorted out.<br/><br/>"I think we might be in the presence of both. I can't deny that he seems to care about our daughter quite a lot, though." Celeste grimaced at what Charles said and preferred not to think about what had occurred here and who did what to who. "Delphine seems to have made some very... interesting friends. I don't think I'll ask what they do for a living." She remarked to James as they retired to the library for some peace and quiet away from the gore.<br/><br/>The mirror Delphine simply stood around since she had no commands, though Celeste had pulled her aside briefly to wipe all the blood off of her and get her in some proper clothes. Cindy's clothes to be exact since she had no idea where Del's were and didn't feel like searching the house to find them, then let her go on her way. Which was nowhere. She just stood around on the second storey near the stairs and stared blankly ahead. The real Delphine, trapped away in the pendant, heard everything Kryner said and saw everything that was going on. His words were comforting to her, but she felt like she kept growing weaker the longer she was in there.<i>"Baby, please hurry."</i>