Her life was very well outside the norm, it was quite alright.
Nancy pauses her drinking of coke (what exact flavor even was it!) to listen to the idea of pizza. "Oh! That sounds wonderful! Like a whole meal in just one thing. I think they have something like that, up in Kensington or the like. Y'know, all posh and what not. And they have it here?"
And if her kids could enjoy it, she was sure she could, too.
"You have children? What ages?" There's a lightness in her voice, a genuine warmth and curiosity. She'd always wanted children of her own. She supposed, the gang, and, well, Oliver Twist in particular, would have to count.
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Nancy pauses her drinking of coke (what exact flavor even was it!) to listen to the idea of pizza. "Oh! That sounds wonderful! Like a whole meal in just one thing. I think they have something like that, up in Kensington or the like. Y'know, all posh and what not. And they have it here?"
And if her kids could enjoy it, she was sure she could, too.
"You have children? What ages?" There's a lightness in her voice, a genuine warmth and curiosity. She'd always wanted children of her own. She supposed, the gang, and, well, Oliver Twist in particular, would have to count.