Nancy was loving her new job as bartender. While the idea had always been a fun one in her mind, she never ever saw it as being possible. Normal jobs was never really an option for her and she was loving it, especially since it was a fun place to work. Loud music, people to talk with, and yeah, she really couldn’t see a downside to it. A big part of her wished Keta or Elvis were here to see how she was doing, hoping they’d be proud on how she was doing some adult things while here on her own.
After grabbing some sleep, Nancy found herself at Hinkles in the mood for food. Then again when was she ever not in the mood to eat? Nancy had to admit she did enjoy the perk of how much she could eat cause of being a demon vessel, especially after removing a demon from within her. Though this was just a normal eating trip without any demon removal, but that wasn’t going to stop her from eating whatever the hell she wanted. Entering into the place, she went to go grab a seat, stopping when the sight of a kid with so many plates caught her attention.
A smirk playing over her lips. “Now this is my type of food table. Props,” she wasn’t even sure if she said that right, trying to remember how some people used it in English, but she was pretty sure it was along those lines, “to you on all that food.” Nancy was impressed. It wasn’t often she met people who could come close to matching her in food, which was always why she loved Elvis around since the man pampered her with his cooking.