and Nancy, meanwhile, was the sort who collected people wherever she went. she was easy to talk to, she'd found. and a mother figure in many young boys' Oedipal complexes. whoops.

"newborn? Fuck." classy language, classy lady. "and hunters on top... Yeah, I'll pass on that one." she glanced at her wrist. "I try to stay out of hunters' way. and Newborns."