Nancy had a thousand things to say. A million ways to hit back at him- he didn't know what it was like to be one of them. Be like her or Abby and have to rely on dark magic to get anywhere in the world, to be like Kenzi and be alone and used to grinding so hard for anything at all. To screaming to make your voice heard and even then!
Even then.
She could go on about how no, going to Hillingdon wasn't an option when you had her sort of problems, or to Sylvia. That some things were bigger than the Council, and that you just didn't do that in her life.
But Faolan made a mistake. He kept on about Kenzi, and now knowing who he was, who he worked for...
"Don't you bloody dare!" Her drink is forgotten and she can only focus on his words. Even those are fuzzy for the haze of alcohol in her head, the rage coursing through her veins. "Don't you dare threaten my best friend in front of me. In fact, don't go anywhere near her. Her, orme!" Nancy raised her hand, practically radiating with energy as she prepared to send a decent blast his way, knock him down a few pegs at the least.
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Even then.
She could go on about how no, going to Hillingdon wasn't an option when you had her sort of problems, or to Sylvia. That some things were bigger than the Council, and that you just didn't do that in her life.
But Faolan made a mistake. He kept on about Kenzi, and now knowing who he was, who he worked for...
"Don't you bloody dare!" Her drink is forgotten and she can only focus on his words. Even those are fuzzy for the haze of alcohol in her head, the rage coursing through her veins. "Don't you dare threaten my best friend in front of me. In fact, don't go anywhere near her. Her, orme!" Nancy raised her hand, practically radiating with energy as she prepared to send a decent blast his way, knock him down a few pegs at the least.