Mackenzie Cannonach
Mackenzie didn't like the idea of Skye ever learning the 'family business' - she'd been born ot it but her childhood had been less than pleasant. She'd seen her own mother turned into a monster and forced to kill her turned mother herself before she was ten, then spent most of her life hunting down her brothers after they'd been taken in by the pack. Even to this day she couldn't stand within reach of Brody for more than a few minutes without feeling the itch to kill him.
She reached out and reclaimed the bottle from William, bringing it up to her lips and drinking deeply. She closed her eyes and exhaled slowly between pursed lips as she felt the golden liquid burning in the best possible way. As much as she wanted to drink more, drink until she forgot she sought out the cap and screwed it back on to the glass bottle, returning it to it's home under her plastic lawn chair.
Mountaineer Inn - Out front of Apparment
"I need to get dinner going soon - want to have it started before Ash gets back with Chase. She requested a full course meal." She smirked. "Wanted to make him feel welcomed, like he was coming home. Did you see what she did to his room? Filled it with shit she thought he'd like, things he talked about while he was on Borseti. She found these Canadian cookies - had them imported, bought new blankets, and stocked his fridge." Mac laughed a little. "I can't wait for him to see the body pillow she got him. She printed a full size picture of Emile on it - so he wouldn't get lonely."
Mac leaned back and smirked at Will. "But what do you say to having a 'pool day' tomorrow? We finally had the cleaners here to clear it out, I can make a bunch of beach day snacks and we can just hang out and relax for the day? At least before we decide who's going out on the ghost hunt?"
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