[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Nancy Parker[/color] & [color=9999ff]Andromeda Aldrich[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/nrmumyai9/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp -  Near the Oak Tree
[b][color=9999ff]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=#9370DB]Acting, Mimic[/color][/center][hr]	Nancy gave Sophia a grin, as she approached the children. They were all hopped up on sugar thanks to Gilbert and Nancy had to resist the urge to pop about five caramel chews in her mouth at once. Instead, she put on a smile. [color=#9370DB]"Come along, children, it's time to go,"[/color] Nancy said, mimicking a rather pedantic Paradox she had once met. They had been more tightly wound than either Gio or even Evelina, in her opinion. [color=#9370DB]"We'll be sure to see you back here next All Hallow's Eve - and yes, with more sweets."[/color] 

	"Awww, already?" one of the kids cried out. Nancy hid the mischievous glimmer in her eyes. [color=#9370DB]"Well, I s'pose we could use your help in settling a bet as we walk..."[/color] She started to usher the children into a group, giving Sophia the time she needed to get her limb ready. "Oooh, can we!" one of the kids shouted. Nancy nodded, grinning once she had judged them to be about halfway between the entrance gate and the oak tree. [color=#9370DB]"Which one of us is stronger? I, Nancy, or the sweet Sophia?"[/color] 

	Nancy then held out her hand to Sophia, prepared to do a tug of war test of strength - and terrify the kids in the process. 

	Andromeda, meanwhile, couldn't help but wonder about the infestation of the timeline with the walking dead. They sounded like zombies to her - that or a rakshasa. There were so many creatures and spirits in her own timeline that even the most skilled hunters didn't know all of them. Everything had to be recorded in lore books and journals, constantly referenced and even then, a hunter might misidentify something that they had encountered and fought early on in their career. [color=9999ff]"...What were your timelines like?"[/color] Andromeda asked, looking at those who remained - namely Bart, Faith, and James. 

	She had come to the conclusion that hers was irregular - and that likely no one else present had even heard of the Altsoba Massacre. She wondered if the events in Coventry would have a similar name given to them - or if they wouldn't be remembered at all in the passage of time. She supposed one of the Emendators would know, but she doubted they would tell her what had become of her world.