[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Qd1f2810/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Jack in the Box -> Amtrak 
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy's throat felt hoarse, like she had been gargling lava outside in the dead of winter. She hoped that drinking some fluids would help, as it wasn't quite severe enough an injury to make her want to dip into her flask of nectar. It looked a bit too much like day drinking anyways for her to want to try it in a public mortal space - with their luck, she'd be arrested for alcohol abuse. Nancy returned Madalyne's hug, coughing a little bit. [color=#9370DB]"I did it for the food,"[/color] she told them, her voice strained and weak. Niah had picked up the werewolf teeth and as Madalyne suggested making them into jewelry, Nancy decided something. Of course, the train was a bit more pressing. She could tell the other two once they were safely making their way towards Mount Rushmore again. 

	She took off at a run towards the train, noticing how it seemed to stop all of the sudden. Nancy gave the poor, confused mortal conductor a high five as she galloped onboard, her hair blowing behind her as she giggled. Figuring that Madalyne and Niah had to be right behind her, she did her job and secured them some seats again, flopping down into a window seat. [color=#9370DB]"You two good?"[/color] she asked, her voice sounding a bit better but not much. [color=#9370DB]"Feast time?"[/color]