[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Nancy Parker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/ql3spvi7b/tumblr_m9j80ov1_Oc1qjtl4yo1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp: Main House (Room 202)
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr]	Nancy continued to shuffle her cards, musing over Gio's words. Well, some of them. While she would have enjoyed a rousing battle of semantics over the current status of the time loop and how to properly discuss it in language (mostly since getting a bit of a rise out of Giouse could be amusing at times), she wasn't quite in the mood for it. The second reading about the coroner had been a lot clearer and more easily determined in her mind. She shuffled the cards again and again, cutting the deck and shuffling them all once more without thinking. 

	And while Giouse didn't voice his doubts that the first reading applied to Ville au Camp, Nancy had them as well. While she never admitted it and refused to speak about it with those who suspected it (mostly Alicia), she was still grieving over the loss of a close friend. Did she see destruction in the cards because it really lurked around the corner? Or was it her own emotions coloring the reading? At any rate, it was vague. [color=#9370DB]"Of course I have a better grasp on the cards, they're in my hand,"[/color] Nancy quipped, shaking her cards a bit to further accentuate her pun. 

	She had gone back to shuffling the cards, letting them then cascade down from one hand to another. [color=#9370DB]"We can leave it for now - until I see something a little more specific and clear,"[/color] Nancy decided. [color=#9370DB]"D'you think we still have enough time for the prank? If all the new Paradoxes have arrived by now, it'd be hard to blend in Ashley."[/color] She didn't want their effort to go the waste - but she also didn't want it to be ruined by poor timing. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/uhh4lesrr/tumblr_ox5m0d_DVTm1rc0x8uo5_400.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=9999ff]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp: Main House (Receiving --> Sitting Room )
[b][color=9999ff]Skills:[/color][/b] None [/center][hr]	Andromeda nearly jumped as she heard footsteps approaching, before spotting a rather prim and proper woman, practically dressed from head to toe in blue. As she recalled the descriptions Alicia had given her, she realized this was her - the Dice. She was the one who had brought them to Louisiana - though it was more than just Louisiana. Ville au Camp reminded her of supposedly haunted locations she had toured when she was alive, only it was still filled with life. Spirits had yet to make their home here. 

	[color=9999ff]"A Crypt? Oh...Thank you,"[/color] Andromeda said, deciding to take it as a compliment. She'd never encountered that strange family in her lifetime. She shook Lady Lucas' hand, returning the firm grip with one of her own. [color=9999ff]"It's nice to meet you as well, Evelina."[/color] She had 21st century mannerisms, after all. And when someone used your first name in address, Andromeda tended to view it as the intention to refer to them similarly. She was about to ask Evelina a question about Ville au Camp when the Dice took out her pocket watch and guided them through the house. Andromeda noted the other girl that was with Evelina - a blonde. She made a mental note that she wasn't one of the Emendators Alicia had instructed her to watch out for. 

	Her mind was running at a trillion miles a second as they went through the house and entered the sitting room. The rather large man - Andromeda assumed that he had to be the Hat. He wasn't a dark haired and dark eyed woman and nor was he an old man. Process of elimination served her well, as Lady Lucas confirmed her thought process. Andromeda's eyes swept around the room, attempting to see if there were any familiar faces. She was relieved to not see Eudora or Walter in the small gathering. Perhaps they were fine, then, and she had nothing to worry about. 

	The Cards and the Watch were planning the activities? Weren't those the two that Alicia had warned her about? She raised a bit of an eyebrow before deciding to just accept it at face value for now. She took a seat across the room from Sophia and Alexandra - not because she was unsocial. She couldn't tell who already knew each other, if at all, and she figured it was best not to intrude by accident. And it would feel a little awkward, anyways, to take a seat next to a stranger when other options were available. She was American, after all - and from the North. She didn't have Southern hospitality and values.