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Nancy's eyes would widen slightly at the comment, glancing at her mother who was only just joining them now but nudging at Robin's arm with her elbow, silently giving her a look. the boys on the other hand let out quiet chortles of amusement, grinning Rob's way. ' dig in >>

she helped her mother move plates. she'd motion at Robin for her to sit.

" you don't think they know, do you 𖤠 I mean, you're being pretty damn cryptic in my opinion — honestly you're perfect for the job. " as she spoke, she was absentmindedly nodding along to the music, yeah, she was in an uncharacteristically good mood.

⠀⠀i have nothing , so i fear nothing .

my dear boy, they don't make loyalty like they used to.

" and I hope I don't see that — otherwise I'll be getting an ice pack at the ready - " she'd reach for the Eurythmics album and took it out of its slip, spinning it on the palms of her hands a few times before placing it on the player. " aw, only alright 𖤠 I've actually >>

" you're not / that / clumsy Rob. " well . . . anyway, she giggled and pulled her into her room, keeping the door ajar so she could hear her mother call them. " how've you been 𖤠 " she'd as she let go of the other girl to walk to her record player.

" fi - five 𖤠 " honestly 𖤠 she wasn't as shocked as she'd thought she'd be . . " well the more the merrier . . " she'd murmur with a smile. ' dinner will be ready in about forty, Nancy. hello Robin. ' Karen would say from the kitchen, poking her head out and giving >>

Nance wasted no time. she'd been moving around the room for the past hour in a weird triangle ; bed, vanity, wardrobe, like she was triple checking herself. she was halfway between the vanity and the wardrobe when she heard the knock and redirected herself to running >>

giggling, Nance would nod out of habit. " see you .ᐟ " she'd place the phone back on the wall and begin up the stairs after answering a question Karen shit her way about allergies. " no, nothing .ᐟ " she'd say before entering her room but keeping the door ajar so that >>

" okay great, just knock, someone will let you in if I don't get to you in time. " she was smiling. a lot. her gaze downcast a little chewing at her lip a little in thought. " oh and bring some music, if you want. records you like . . "

" I wouldn't be calling you, silly . . ." she'd scrunch up her face a bit at that, looking away from the kitchen and her mother's smile. " about six thirty. you . . you can come over a bit earlier if you want — oh, uh, you don't have any allergies, do you 𖤠 "

" mom sorta . . I might've let slip about your um, situation and . . . she's insisting I ask if you wanted to come over for dinner. "