[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/fbjDf03P/811f468296e2c205d4b5d19d5d6c0b9ff7745b0e-00.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Mount Rushmore, South Dakota
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy appreciated her friends not really pressing her about why she wasn't into the idea of a fancy hotel - of course, it was because they both knew [i]exactly[/i] why, but she appreciated their compassion anyways. Not everyone in the world would've been so kind. [color=#9370DB]"Rad - we love a charged phone,"[/color] Nancy commented, impressed that Mads found a phone [i]and[/i] that it was working. [color=#9370DB]"Still, it's so tiny... How does that even work?"[/color] she had to ask. She was used to the phones of the 80's - giant bricks that people hauled around, that or a normal landline phone that you twisted your fingers around its spiraling cord while you were on the phone. 

	She also didn't really understand the internet very much. They had had the internet in the Lotus Hotel, to be sure, but Nancy had never really done much with the computers. She had pretty much stayed with the technology of the 80's in the options available there. The fancy little books with their light up screens confused her - the computers she knew were gigantic, practically took up an entire room.