Luckily, she seemed to be confused (or perhaps shocked) and didn't know what to say. It allowed for Jamie to finish eating the biscuit that had been in his mouth so that he wouldn't look like a total heathen. Not that he really cared. The rugged mountain man of a MacFusty rarely dealt with anything having to do with society so his mannerisms and the like were far from that of a proper gentleman. He even went so far has to chuckle when he noticed her gaze drifting to his bared chest with its mattering of scars only to make her cheeks all the more bright.
"Yes, I was," he said with a smirk, "And nay, Mr. MacFusty is me pa. Jamie is all I am." And that was something he'd stick to. Mr. MacFusty made him sound like some uppity sort and he was far from that. "Dun believe I know ye," he said as he offered a large and rough hand to her as he took a few more steps closer, "Are ye a wife?" Because, clearly, that was the only plausible way a pretty young lady would be in the house.
"Yes, I was," he said with a smirk, "And nay, Mr. MacFusty is me pa. Jamie is all I am." And that was something he'd stick to. Mr. MacFusty made him sound like some uppity sort and he was far from that. "Dun believe I know ye," he said as he offered a large and rough hand to her as he took a few more steps closer, "Are ye a wife?" Because, clearly, that was the only plausible way a pretty young lady would be in the house.
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