[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Nancy Parker[/color] & [color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s14.postimg.org/va61crp9t/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9999ff]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - [color=9999ff]Main House (201 --> 106)[/color] - [color=#9370DB]the Mill[/color] [b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr] Nancy smirked a bit at Gio's observation. It was one way to get out of doing chores when you had been alive for centuries. And had it not suited her purposes, she might have protested that she didn't make messes - she just didn't feel like adhering to anything vaguely resembling order or structure. She didn't even move to the beat of her own drum - she defied any sense of pattern or order. For someone who could see patterns in the cards and predict the future, she adored the antithesis of that - she was in love with random and chaotic chance. And while Giouse held back some of his laughter, Nancy laughed without restraint. [color=#9370DB]"Unfortunately, I can't take credit for that one,"[/color] she said with a bit of a wistful sigh, agreeing with Gio's sentiment. She then gestured at the now slightly bloodstained prisoner uniform that she was dressed in. [color=#9370DB]"And no idea, Gio. You know organization is my Achilles heel,"[/color] Nancy commented, still grinning a bit. It was a good thing that George knew where to find them. Nancy herself would have just walked through and by the time she found whatever she was looking for, it'd look like a small tornado had hit the mill. She snickered some at his joke. [color=#9370DB]"It has all the major food groups in it,"[/color] she mused. She figured that if he needed help cleaning up, he'd ask. [color=#9370DB]"If there's any Paradoxes we don't like, we could actually serve that to them for breakfast..."[/color] Meanwhile, back with Evelina, Andromeda thought over Evelina's explanation for a moment. She had assumed that whatever caused them to remain in the loop had to do something with their spirits - whatever those possibly could be. In her timeline, it was pretty much accepted by those aware of the supernatural that everyone had a soul. [color=9999ff]"So it's something fundamentally different about the physical form that allows the body - or us - to remain in the loop, rather than something intangible like a soul?"[/color] Andromeda asked. She realized it could be seen as insensitive, but her mind was a bit of a death trap at times. She had a rather curious nature to her - one that probably helped lead to her death. [color=9999ff]"Thank you,"[/color] Andromeda said, giving Gilbert a nod as he left. She was still considering the answer to Evelina's question. She had studied history and there were so many time periods that she enjoyed studying, yet there were some that intrigued her more than others. Who couldn't appreciate the earliest civilizations, beginning so humbly and eventually spanning regions that she could not imagine? Or perhaps the medieval courts and battles? Or the conflict of brother on brother in numerous civil wars? It wasn't until they had made their way to Peter's room, and Andromeda elected to answer as well, that she finally had decided an answer to Evelina's question. [color=9999ff]"The 1920's to 1930's,"[/color] Andromeda said, keeping her voice low out of respect. [color=9999ff]"There always seemed to be so much to that time that people would overlook...Yes, there's prohibition and the stock market crash, the rise of the Nazi party and the beginnings of war...But it also has its fair share of peculiarities, little quirks that you'd miss if you weren't careful...I remember one of my college professors mentioning that Al Capone opened a soup kitchen in this period - it's the little oddities that fascinate me..."[/color]