"They need it to live. I'd rather them get it from someone willing than taking it from someone else." Nancy would stand by that philosophy. Someone who knew Death was just around the corner, rather than some innocent.

She doesn't need his support. Or anything. Maybe his acknowledgement, but she doubted now if anything happened to her again, that he'd say anything. That he'd be willing to take her side. It wasn't exactly the most welcoming of feelings.

"No vampires," she repeats, because she can respect his rules. She wouldn't bring them into a space where they weren't welcome. She can assume the same for fae, too. And the result is, honestly, a place that's safe for her. And only her.

The idea has never occurred to her, and as such, she's trying to sabotage it already.