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"T-thank you, its lovely to meet you as well Mac" watching him grab the items she watched curiously. She had never actually seen anyone cook before. "Mac, what kind of being are you?" She asked, her tail swaying back and forth, what he was doing made her really curious.
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"T-thank you, its lovely to meet you as well Mac" watching him grab the items she watched curiously. She had never actually seen anyone cook before. "Mac, what kind of being are you?" She asked, her tail swaying back and forth, what he was doing made her really curious.
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MacToff keeps cooking as he answers. "I'm a Wulver. A Celtic.... wanderer, of sorts. My kind doesnae do much o' that though. Mostly we just...stick to our Homeland." He looks at Alexia. "Stop me if I start ramblin, would ye?"
 
"No no, I want to learn about others so please keep telling me" smiling as she grabbed her tail and pulled it into her lap. "My people live in the far north, there aren't many of us but we get along with people there by helping them get the fish from under the thick ice....so they protect us from outsiders and we share the fish...."
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"That's a smart way to survive." MacToff pulls out what looks like a large meaty pocket from a barrel, walks out of the kitchen, and shouts "Does anybody know what animal this is from!?"
 
Alexia turned around in the chair getying up quickly and bowed "good evening sir, My names is Alexia" turning her attention to mactoff briefly "Um...Mac if you wouldn't mind could you boil me some carrots and broccoli? I dont eat meat...." standing up, holding her tail again feeling nervous about asking for something
 
"Is nae a pro'lem, though it does mean ye miss out on some good ol' Scottish cookin'." He grabs another pan and starts some vegetables for Alexia
 
After finishing Alexia's food, MacToff starts whistling and looking through cabinets until he finds an old bottle of whiskey. He pops the cork out, takes a whiff, and grins widely. "This is some major good shite ye got here captain"
 
Jack looked confuse “did you just address me as sir?”
"Is nae a pro'lem, though it does mean ye miss out on some good ol' Scottish cookin'." He grabs another pan and starts some vegetables for Alexia
Alexia looked down and not at jack "I didn't know your name so...so...I-I figured sir was...." her face was bright red, embarrassed, thinking she had insulted him. "Thank you mac, my species doesn't eat meat is all"
 
MacToff starts pouring the bottle of whiskey into the pan with the sheep stomach and veggies and covers the pan. "When was the last time ye had haggis?" He asks Jack while checking Alexia's veggies
 
"Jack? As in the captain of the ship Jack?" Alexia relaxed a bit and looked up at him "Forgive me I didn't mean to seem like a stowaway, I got lost during the snow storm and grew too weak to fly so i....landed on your ship"
 
"I have been fed already and have already slept and Mac is cooking for me so....in exchange for those things if there anything I can do I will, but I dont know much about boats other than what they look like" relaxing some after picking up on a few emotions from him.
 
MacToff opens the lid on the haggis and whistles to Jack. "Smell this mate" He starts smiling contently as the aroma reaches his snout
 
“Well I got nothing right now, just be warned I am watching you, I have had too many new people just show up and fuck everything up” jack goes over and smells the food mactoff is cooking “that’s fucking great”
 
"Haggis. Cooked the proper way, with whiskey as a sauce and a drink" he grins, showing every tooth in his mouth. "One of the only foods that can fuck a person up properly"
 
"Yes Sir, I won't do anything like that" walking over to see the dish Mactoff had made, the smell sort of turned her stomach until she moved over smelling her food. "Jack, since you would technically be the elder here could I use my customs if I find someone interesting?" Sitting back down looking at the bottle Mactoff had pulled out earlier, not sure what it was. "For my species we have to have the elders permission to mate or start our courting"
 
"To just decide to have a child without knowing someone well would be foolish. Besides I want to see different things and places, I'm sure I'll find someone along the way" laughing as she poked the bottle of whiskey. "Mac what is inside this bottle? I saw you use it in your food but you also drank it"
 
MacToff tastes the sauce and grins. "Whiskey. An old Celtic brew that can fuck a person up if they're nae careful"
 

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