[Nancy's not used to any of this. Not one bit. She's got a whole bunch of food stock-piled back in her room, a good amount of which will likely go bad, and still she comes by the cafe daily for more.
She won't tell you, but it's because she enjoys trying out all sorts of different foods. Already, she's thinking about what she'll try- something covered in cheese, she thinks- when a boy about her age calls for her.
She pauses, frowns. Then approaches him.] Hullo, then. Something wrong? Or you just making friends?
[She doesn't mind friends. Especially the handsome sorts.]
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She won't tell you, but it's because she enjoys trying out all sorts of different foods. Already, she's thinking about what she'll try- something covered in cheese, she thinks- when a boy about her age calls for her.
She pauses, frowns. Then approaches him.] Hullo, then. Something wrong? Or you just making friends?
[She doesn't mind friends. Especially the handsome sorts.]