Kryner shook his head, "Nonsense no need to apologize my love, besides wasn't even in the dream... again, c'mon let's see if your mother has some tummy tonic to get this all settled." He threw on a shirt and some pants before heading on down the stairs with Del holding her hand while she still felt queasy but not in danger vomit territory.<br/><br/>James smiled at his beloved and agreed using his one hand to stir his coffee with a poured bit of bourbon and cream in the thick dark liquid. "Ah yes indeed my dear, out two bundles of joy up and about? Kryner and I are about to put finishing touches on the hole in the floor and we'll be ready to go rug shopping." He told Celeste with a smile.<br/><br/>Kryner and Del came on downstairs with Del still looking a tad pale, "Do you have any tummy tonic?" Kryner asked and James hummed not remembering any, but Celeste knew where in the kitchen above the sink there was a little micro medical cabinet with a few treatments. A little purple bottle with a thick amber liquid was inside, smelt horrible and the smell alone was enough to make Del want to dump her head back in the porcelain throne.