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A girl walks through the front door of the mansion, tall, tanned, slender and a bit boyish with short dark hair. She is covered in dust, coughing and sneezing as she tries to shake the dust out of her hair and clothes. "I swear, Bess, next time I'm driving. You can just drive over the cute fuzzy animals, you know." When this doesn't get an appropriate response, she turns, surprised. "Bess? Bess! Nancy? Oh, gosh." Frowning, she puts her hands on her hips, looking around skeptically. There's not a hint of worry or fear in her stature, even though she's separated from her friends and in a strange mansion. "I hope someone has a telephone we can use. Hello? Nancy? Bess!"
Typist: Because we got a Nancy and I was tempted. I'm still a little bit extremely confused by my research into ND canon and how it changes over the decades, but George is from the early books, in which she is George, after her grandfather, not Georgia, and has no boyfriend. She also knows judo.
Typist: Because we got a Nancy and I was tempted. I'm still a little bit extremely confused by my research into ND canon and how it changes over the decades, but George is from the early books, in which she is George, after her grandfather, not Georgia, and has no boyfriend. She also knows judo.