Nancy inhales a ragged breath, looking up at him, her makeup a complete and total mess. "You would do that? Th-thank you." She offers the most watery of smiles. "There's a pub up the road." There was always a pub up the road.

She glances over to the big white fluff ball at Lance's side. She looks sweet enough, and Nancy had always adored animals, just as much as the next kid. She'd bring home strays constantly, though they never stuck around for long... She probably smelt her cat on her.

"Just not back to Five Swans- they're the bar that- that just kicked me out." She sniffled ungracefully.