"I am sorry my mate to be. We cannot be together in the same room, 'til we are joined. I do not wish this though; we do have to abide by traditions. Y...ur room is there," Difina pointed to a doorway across the hall. "Rest well." Then she stepped into her room the door closing rapidly.Jimison stood there in the hallway blinking a moment then nodded. Walking into his room, he started to search for anything out of the ordinary. An hour later he'd found over a hundred small bombs, several gas. He descended the stairs and was surprised when he entered the kitchen to find that his fantasy of a topless cook was fulfilled. Dressed only in a pair of neat but large pink knickers, and her slippers, she looked matronly and to Wally perfect. “Your dads had problems, I had to sort out, I am sorry your meal is so late” she turned to face him, then sat opposite him as usual to eat. “gran, you look fantastic.” He blurted out, she blushed, then thoughtfully replied, “look I must say I found I. I’d never been chatty with guys, but I felt a connection with Tony that I’d never expected. Regretfully, I grabbed my purse. ‘I’ve got to go to the funeral home. I really wish we had more time to talk because it’s been fun.’ He pulled out a twenty and tossed it on the table, silencing my objections. ‘If I can’t spend my money on breakfast with a friend, then why have it? I’m going to go to the viewing and I’ll be here for the funeral, too, so we can talk again. I’d like that.’ His hand briefly. You better be here when I get home." Missy said in a tone reminiscent of a young Shirley Temple, who no one probably remembers.I looked over at Di's mother and asked, "Is Basil Roma good for you, do you like Italian?" I like it, but I can never afford that place." She sort of snapped at me"Not to worry, I'll get the check. I want us all to go out to a nice place where we can talk and eat."We all got into my car and made the short drive to Basil Roma and avoiding any serious talk, except small.