Nancy pretended to be thinking about his question as she tossed back another shot of tequila. Setting the glass down before speaking once again, “Sure? I’ve never even heard the term medium girl and my knowledge is only what I know other people spew. Cause I’m very much the bad type so I wouldn’t know on the medium girl,” Nancy wasn’t looking for someone to disagree or try to make her feel better since she knew what she was. If she was so good, then this demon vessel problem wouldn’t have happened. Hey, it was better than being some good girl cause no way that would’ve ever happened.
That comment about her getting far more than she realized made her smirk only slightly. It was definitely never a comment she heard towards her, but it was nice. Though she knew it was because of her accent and hey, if it worked then so be it. If she was a different person, she might’ve tried it out to see her luck, but she wasn’t that type of person. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.”
“No, it won’t hurt and I’m sure it won’t be horrible or anything. The same goes on your end if it’s horrible and you hate it, then you don’t need to worry about hurting my feelings or anything,” and she meant it. Scott was a great guy, it was her with the secrets and the not so normal side, which was why she figured if anything, he’d be the one bailing fairly quickly. “But yeah, I’m down for grabbing some dinner at some point.” She told him with a nod, hoping she wasn’t making some mistake that might put people at risk. One small error on her half and everything could go to hell very quickly. “But you don’t need to be keeping me company, you probably have a billion other things you’d rather be doing?”