[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Nancy Parker[/color] & [color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s14.postimg.cc/va61crp9t/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9999ff]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - Main Building, Dining Room [color=#9370DB]---> Room 104: Receiving Entrance/Hallway[/color]
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr]	Nancy most definitely would have volunteered to venture outside of Ville au Camp with Giouse, yet the decision had already been made. A Paradox - Bart, she recalled his name was - was selected to go with him. She and Gilbert were each left with a single Paradox a piece, with the others gravitating towards Lady Luck. Nancy smirked a bit as Evelina told her to cause havoc. She didn't really cause havoc, in her defense - it was hard to cause chaos when you yourself [i]were[/i] chaos. [color=#9370DB]"What better way to spend my birthday?"[/color] Nancy mused. She claimed All Hallows Eve as her birthday for as long as she had been conscious. 

	Nancy motioned for Sophia to follow her out of the room, thinking over her options. She raised an eyebrow at Sophia's question, before noticing Sophia's false arm. The Paradox wasn't standing out to her so far and she couldn't help but wonder why Sophia had chosen her. [color=#9370DB]"How many types of chaos exist?"[/color] Nancy responded rhetorically. She hadn't really decided yet what she wanted to do to the visitors that evening. She could more or less cause whatever havoc she liked and the next day, the loop would reset and none of it would be remembered by the outside world. However, she did like to think of her mischief as being the lasting impression they would have - as if the loop would be broken that very night. 

	[color=#9370DB]"What suits your fancy, Sophia?"[/color] Nancy asked. [color=#9370DB]"What sort of mayhem would fill your heart with joy?"[/color]

	Meanwhile, Andromeda had remained in the dining room with the others. She noticed how lopsided the arrangements had ended up being and felt a bit of surprise at it. The others had spent a lot of time with the Watch and the Hat, while she had gone off to walk with Lady Lucas. She imagined that they would have felt the most comfortable with the ones they already knew - and not the mysterious woman that could have been called the Grim Reaper. Perhaps they too were interested in the unknown, however. She smiled slightly at that thought. And then another one struck her - she adored ghost stories and had spent her life chasing them. Now, she was going to be part of one. 

	She couldn't help but wonder what would have happened had something she said to the visitors ended up being passed on as a tale, only for her to encounter it in the future in her life. Though she supposed there was no danger in that occurring, as she didn't remember ever getting the sense that something supernatural in the world had been caused by her own ghost sent back in time. Not that she was a ghost, of course.