[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] Amtrak 
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy shook her head at Niah's apologies. [color=#9370DB]"Don't sweat it, hun."[/color] Demigods messed up all the time. Abilities were weird and unpredictable at times, even with years of practice. Nancy gave Niah a smile, before unceremoniously shoving french fries into her face. [color=#9370DB]"And don't worry about paying me back,"[/color] she said to Madalyne. She had stolen the money anyways. It wasn't like she was being put out because of it. The food tasted amazing, better than the relatively healthy meals they had to eat at Camp Jupiter. Of course, the coffee shop in New Rome was always a good stop for a sugar rush. 

	[color=#9370DB]"Mystiokinesis? That sounds like a drug. [i]Ask your doctor if mystiokinesis is right for you. Side effects include spontaneous combustion, yodeling, and frolicking in the midnight.[/i]"[/color] The commercials hadn't really changed over the years. Even in the Lotus Hotel and Casino, where they had been constantly entertained, the occasional advertisement would come on the televisions. Of course, even details about the casino were a little bit fuzzy. Her time there was a blur, feeling more like a couple of weeks or months she had spent there - not over thirty years.