Every once in a while, Nancy came to work in a bar. Vampire clients got to be so incredibly draining, and it was getting harder and harder to work when her boyfriend was increasingly in the public eye. Sometimes a few normal humans were good for some quick cash.

Or at the very least, their wallets.

Nancy was sitting at the bar when the door blew open, bringing with it a bright light of- oh, blonde and pink. Naturally, she followed the other woman as she approached the bar, a few seats away from Nancy. Taking a sip of her gin, Nancy watched as the girl tried to order some sort of wine.

"If you do half-white and half-red it comes out near-enough to rose," she calls to the bartender, then gives the woman a small smile. Look at her, trying to help a stranger.

A stranger that she could tell, was magic.