[hr][hr][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019a50f1-939d-740b-a26f-4812e8431bc6.webp[/img]  [hr][color=9370DB]Location[/color]: Mario World
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Nancy prickled at some of Demi’s language. She never particularly loved being referred to as the lady or as a girl - it felt infantilizing, in a similar way to her brother’s obsessive need to protect her. The twins didn’t talk about it, but there would be a day where they were separated from each other and Zeke wouldn’t be around. If he couldn’t trust that she’d be fine without him, he was in for a great deal of pain and worry… pain and worry that Nancy herself was trying to set aside, to not fixate on the absolute worst thing that could happen. 

Although one small part of her felt that at least if it happened, she wouldn’t need to worry about seizures anymore. 

[color=9370DB]“I haven’t had a gnarly one in years, either. And the odds of a second seizure hitting while we are at camp are probably low.”[/color] She didn’t usually have multiple in a week.