As she speaks, Nancy makes sure to keep a hand on Lily, petting her and scratching under her chin just so.

"I hadn't thought of that," Nancy has to admit, frowning. "I try to keep my nose clean, as much as I can." Which was getting harder and harder every day now. "I was hoping it was just a one-off thing... But I can't think of anyone who'd have wanted to curse me in the first place." Anyone who's secrets she had wouldn't want to risk her spilling them now, would they?

She presses her lips together. "I know you are." Friend. He was her friend. Well, he'd bought her food and drinks, so she supposed that did make them friends. Funny, a hooker and a cop.

"I don't want revenge."