As usualy Calire sat in her diningroom, a cup of tea on the table, toast, fruit and the paper laying out for her perusal. Those codl eyes scanning the paper as she took her time and scanned each article slowly. It was not a surprise to her this time as she made her way to the classifieds and personals to see another request for the mysterious Tristan from his so called daughter. Though really she couldn't exactly call her that now could she. Not now that Claire infact knew there was a daughter, and a son.
Ripping out the piece she headed to her secret office. Once inside she made a copy for herself and then scanned it sending it off to Vinny, again through her untracable account. She knew he would find all the answers in time she just wanted to give him a little nudge. She hadn't heard from him in days and well she had been busy doing research on the girl anyway. Perhaps she would in time find out more or even be curious enough to begin watching her, but for now all she needed was to sit back and see what happened with all of this. Everything always had a way of working out.