[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Nancy Parker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://24.media.tumblr.com/c38ba64408bfe3e0c7b381468e50d0e6/tumblr_mk70lnPIIf1qd4d7jo1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - Room 104: Receiving Entrance/Hallway [b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr] An idea popped into Nancy's mind and she couldn't help but cackle. Oh yes, there [i]was[/i] indeed something they could do with Sophia's hand. It was a slight variation on something Nancy herself had once done to get out of a tight situation. Of course, a missing hand was [i]far[/i] more theatrical than a scar was. [color=#9370DB]"Inspired, Sophia,"[/color] Nancy said with a grin, warming up slightly to the Paradox. She had to imagine that they could get the supplies they needed from the Hat. And if not, they could make do with whatever they could find on the grounds. [color=#9370DB]"How skilled are you at acting?"[/color] Nancy then asked, tapping her foot a bit as she thought. She was imagining the two of them coming out from the bushes to startle a group. They'd pretend to be locked in mortal combat, with a deadly duel. And then, as part of the climax, Nancy would "chop" off Sophia's hand. They could even find something that would pass convincingly for blood. She supposed they could have gone with Sophia's suggestion as well - ooh, or why not combine the two? She could then play dead, act as if Sophia had killed her - it wouldn't have been the first time - and then "rise" from the grave to startle the witnesses. She couldn't help but be disappointed that Giouse wasn't there for these antics.[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/e3277d555e7049f72ae1a6fbb28e7460/tumblr_ow6yauhebS1qgnqg7o1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9999ff]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp - Main Building, Dining Room ---> Gate at Edge of Grounds [b][color=9999ff]Skills:[/color][/b] None[/center][hr] Andromeda nodded as Lady Luck explained the ground rules for how this evening would work. As she mentioned that the other female Emendator - Nancy - was going to act as a trickster that evening, Andromeda couldn't help but think back to Lady Luck's confession that she had been the famed Dido. Andromeda doubted that Lady Luck would be the only Emendator with a double identity and she couldn't help but try to think of historical tricksters that appeared to be a young woman. Of course, she was also pondering what stories she'd tell. So much had happened to her in her last few hours of life - and so much of it, from her perspective, was still unresolved. The costumes didn't unnerve Andromeda as much as they perhaps should have. She had seen many terrifying things in her lifetime, as well as having seen hundreds of old photographs of children on Halloween. There was even one on the wall in the small museum she had run back in her home town of Coventry. However, she did feel a touch of sadness as Evelina mentioned scaring away demons. A demon had killed her father, after all. She crouched down and gave the kid a slight smile. She normally hated people making comments about her skin and her hair - her mother was albino. Big deal. Yet her thoughts echoed Lady Luck's when they came to children - their minds were open and they had a certain innocence, driven by a curiosity that arguably had caused Andromeda to run towards her own death. [color=#9999ff]"Yes, she's right,"[/color] Andromeda said softly, referring to Evelina's own conformation. [color=#9999ff]"My name's Andromeda,"[/color] she then added. [color=#9999ff]"Do you like stories?"[/color]