Phoebe groaned as she realized that Celeste was pregnant as it all became clear that the catch was simply too good to be true. "Fuck. Well, you two can drink at least. Guess that means I'm driving us back." She sighed and slumped down in the seat but agreed with Sheldon. "We'll play it by ear, but I think we can get a month out of her,<i>maybe </i>two considering I can feel that baby right now." Pulling up the saloon, she was quick to get out of the car. "Alright. Poker, drown my sorrow in... water, and bed." Walking in, the place was decently busy but there was still plenty of space for the trio to sit and start up a poker game of their own.<br/><br/>Delphine had a bad feeling that only got worse the more she heard. Though upon hearing the boy's description, she quickly looked across the restuarant and low and behold, Sheldon and his companions were gone. It could've meant nothing, but he was still the only one she knew of with a description like that. "Mom and Kryner wouldn't just up and leave, that's not like them at all." Hoping they'd maybe just stepped into the parking lot, Delphine took her father's hand and hurried outside with him and looked around. "Our car is still here, but it's empty and I don't see them anywhere out here either."