#mactavish.txt

[ask-sgt-mactavish]

MACTAAVIUSHH BABEYGIRL

do you have a crush 😛😛😛

"...do not call me tha' again," he says, narrowing his eyes for a moment. Then his face changes to an expression of thoughtfulness. "Now why would I go and disclose tha' ye need ta not pry inta people's private life."

[ask-sgt-mactavish]

He can't help but laugh at Juniper's reaction. He leans against the doorway, tilting his head. "Hmm, well, lassie ye do work a lot. Ye don't ever stop. Ye've got ta learn to relax every once in awhile." He pushes off the doorway and steps up to her desk. "Lassie, ye need ta make some friends. Other than me. Ya gotta stop thinking tha' people think you're a monster for what ye are." his blue eyes looked into her own.

"Promise me ye will put yourself out there." He holds out his pinky finger

"Ah wee vixen, I see you are here as well. How are ye holding up wee lass?"

Her face goes red, ears pressing against her head, and tail slightly thumping against her chair. "S-soap?! Uh, um Hi, sergeant..." She clears her throat. "I am holding up well, though...I feel I need to get out and talk to more people." She takes a deep breath. "But... it's hard cause I get nervous."

[ask-sgt-mactavish]

Ello, Ozzie the Aussie here! How are ya today, mate?

-Sargeant Ozzie

"That's a bit of a tongue twister, ain't it? But nice ta meet ye. I am having a pure dead brilliant day, Lad. How about yerself?"

[ask-sgt-mactavish]

Nice t’see ya make it ‘ere. Hope the heathens aren’t mitherin’ ya yet. Dead rowdy group, the lot.

- @ask-tinker

"Aye it's interesting here. Luckily, nothing from any heathens. Though we never know when that peace will end. But how are ye doing there, soldier?"

[tireless-nurse-vixen]

Juniper looked up at Johnny, her ears pressed against her head. She hated that he was calling her out like that. She huffs, crossing her arms over her chest as she looks away from Johnny. She gives a soft pout, then reaches her pinky out to wrap around his "...I promise." She mutters.

"Ah wee vixen, I see you are here as well. How are ye holding up wee lass?"

Her face goes red, ears pressing against her head, and tail slightly thumping against her chair. "S-soap?! Uh, um Hi, sergeant..." She clears her throat. "I am holding up well, though...I feel I need to get out and talk to more people." She takes a deep breath. "But... it's hard cause I get nervous."