[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://media.tenor.com/9TC3yK09wpsAAAAC/winona-ryder-annoyed.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Las Vegas
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=#9370DB]"You're welcome,"[/color] Nancy said to her brother. She didn't make any motion to touch the fruit bowl. She knew logically that he was correct - she never would've made praetor if she hadn't. She needed to eat something. But the thought of eating food in Vegas... it was like her mind had put up a gigantic mental block against it. The very idea made her feel sick. And vomiting wasn't going to help anyone when it came to the quest. She'd be fine. Her adrenaline would carry her. Instead, she picked up her little cup of ice chips, and she plucked one out, before popping it into her mouth. 

	[color=#9370DB]"We need to be there in thirty minutes,"[/color] Nancy then answered. [color=#9370DB]"They just called. Told them to meet us outside the place."[/color] If any of them decided to go in early, all alone, Nancy doubted they'd be able to help them. Well, that she would be able to help them. Apollo had mentioned that she would likely be immune to the spell of the Lotus Hotel and Casino, but that wouldn't be true for the others. She ate another ice chip. She wished Mads was there with her. Mads had been there before - she was so strong and so brave, and Nancy felt so weak and so helpless.