Yondu. She'd remember that. And his kindness.

Nell couldn't help her laugh. "Not unless I was an elder like Sister Erasmus and a widow woman. Not that she's a widow woman, oh heavens no! I'm just a backslider, maybe, refusing to go back to the church where I 'belong' which is practically the same as living in sin to them. I can't even tell you what they'd say about me if they saw me in these clothes!"