"That's it," she said with a soft smile. "I'm sorry, Willow- that's the only one I had. What about water, dear?" She noticed the flicker in her eyes at the sound of her name. "Yeah, that's right. Willow." she pointed at her, then back at herself. "Nancy." And then she looked at Daryl. "And he's-...?" whatever he wanted to be. She wasn't going to presume.

On the subject of the potential job, she nods. "Alright. A practical I think I can do." She thought.