Utterly Mad

Flynn's face seemed emotionless as he watched his aunt retire, and Flynn placed his Stetson hat firmly upon his head before walking out the door, his body somewhat tense and his eyes a little... twitchy. Some evidence towards the killers at last would be more than helpful... more than helpful to find and gut those pigs who sent the Ricochet family name into ruin...

Flynn entered the kitchen, not even acknowledging a greeting to the men as he promptly pulled up a chair, facing the men in dusters with serious expression.
"So then. You fellas' have some idea what happened...?" Flynn muttered in a straight-to-the-point tone, leaning on the kitchen table a little.