Nancy had always had that in Bill. There was food on the table, and she could put her arms around him and be near him and kiss him. But then there were the fights, his temper flaring...

She swallows thickly- Eponine's sire killed any man she loved. She could see it now, if she didn't do her best to convince Bill that Cooper wasn't worth it. Both men had short tempers, add a wolf and a vampire into the mix and it was going to be a blood bath.

She takes another drink.

Nancy laughs lightly. "Good! I'm glad, Eponine." Some of the color was coming back into the other woman's cheeks. "Better than me, yeah?" A bad joke, but she wanted to come back to her boyfriend with his dinner safe in her veins.