☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️
Location: Train
Skills: N/A
Nancy was happy with the choice of the back of the train car - there would be less foot traffic back there, hopefully. Joanie had already found a spot she was happy with, curled up on the headrest of one of the seats, so Nancy sat in that same seat. She figured Joanie could ness in her wild mess of hair if she wanted to - that or eat it. Nancy truthfully didn't mind, as she had curls
for days.
Whatever brief sense of calm that Nancy had felt was gone, replaced with knots of anxiety, as Cassius confirmed he had his parents powers. Nancy avoided looking at him. She didn't want him to know that that scared the
shit out of her. For better or worse, Nancy couldn't help but see the Lotus Hotel and Casino when she thought about Bacchus, the terrifying god of wine and madness. Knowing that Cassius had Bacchus' powers made her want to throw herself out the window of the train while it was in motion. He repulsed her.
Nancy listened to the weaknesses and strengths the demigods were offering, doing her best to focus on tactics, and to resist the urge to pick up Joanie and pace up and down the aisle of the car to soothe her nerves.
"Biggest strength is my voice. I've got killer pipes. I'm handy with daggers, swords, and a bow - and most used to group rather than solo combat," Nancy said. When it came time to say her weaknesses, however... Her voice failed her for a moment. There was one huge weakness, one gigantic liability, and it was difficult to voice. She intentionally hadn't mentioned her prophetic ability in her strengths, as she considered it a curse.
"Weaknesses, I... I..." Nancy closed her eyes. Her hands were shaking and she took a deep breath, trying to force the words out.
But the more she tried, the more raw she felt. The more every fiber of her being started to scream at her, like an electrocuted nerve. The more she thought about taking her dagger and ending it all, rather than ever go back
there.
"Zeke can tell you all," Nancy whispered, her body pale, as she got up and marched off down the aisle, just wanting to put distance between herself and the others - especially that
Bacchus kid. This was a secret she hadn't revealed to very many people, one that the megabitch Leandra had violated her privacy by attempting to weaponize. She didn't want these people to know, but with they were going, they'd find out one way or another. Nancy didn't want their pity.
🌈 Leda Storm 🌈
Location: NYC - Pier
Skills: N/A
Leda rolled her eyes slightly, as Hercules ended up breaking the seatbelt. She didn't really care that he had damaged the car, it was stolen anyways. If it had been her own car, that she had spent every last drachma she had saved on,
then they would have an issue.
"Cute," she commented, looking at Hercules through the rearview mirror. She listened as Kiera and Sera chatted, Kiera Leda imagined was pretty stoked to finally have a sibling. Leda was mildly intrigued in how Sera had managed to get from Vegas to New York City all on her own, but she didn't pry. She was certain that Sera was capable - kidnapping withstanding.
Or at least, Leda hoped she was - everyone else in the group was pretty brand new at this questing business and while Leda felt she could carry the team, she didn't want to be forced to do so.
Leda got them to the pier and she parked the cab, doing a decent job - she could've just left it in the street, but it was a point of pride. She had worked hard to get her license. Leda left the keys in the ignition as she got out. Someone else could take the cab if they wanted to.
"They're called hippocampi," Leda explained to Sera.
"And 'course, luv - it'll be a nice change, not having to carry you," she teased, a playful smirk creeping up her face.