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Following him, she looked around, trying to adjust to the unfamiliar surroundings. Being inside a building wasn't something she did often. Her days were spent outside and enjoying being a wolf.

Jake opened the door. "Make yourself at home."He said. The guest room was kind of basic, not being too fancy. The bed was in the center of the room, pressed up against the wall. A tv on an entertainment system was on the other side of the room. On the wall directly across from the door was a dresser.

Looking around the room, Marina stepped in cautiously. It had that same smell of changeling in it, a smell that wasn't really a smell and nagged at her nose because she couldn't make sense of it. "Thanks." She glanced at the tv curiously, but didn't touch it. Then, she looked at the bed warily, as if it might come to life and bite her at any moment.

"So are you hungry?"Jake asked.

"Yeah. I am." Marina refrained from mentioning that he'd been the one that had unintentionally scattered the deer that would've been her meal. She turned and looked at him. "I am kind of hungry."

"Alright, well considering hwo you're a werewolf I think it owuld be easy to assume that you like meat."Jake said, heading downstairs and to the kitchen

Marina chose to not comment on it, following him down the stairs. "I can eat other food... probably." She rarely ate anything other than meat... but she figured she could eat other things if she wanted to.

"Well, the only thing we have to eat here is meat. We can't eat much else."Jake said.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, but she didn't question him. "Okay. That's fine. I don't have a problem with meat."

"Want some turkey? We've got some left over from thanksgiving."Jake said entering the kitchen

"That's fine." Marina followed him into the kitchen, glancing around to see if his mother was still around and if there was anyone else in the house that she would need to be aware of.

The kitchen was relatively empty. Jake dug through the fridge eventually pulling out two large turkey legs. He put them in the microwave for a while, before placing the turkey legs on the table.

Marina observed the entire process with silent interest, regarding the turkey legs with a mixture of curiosity and wariness. She wasn't sure exactly what that strange box had done to them, and she wasn't sure if it was safe to eat or not.

Jake took one of the turkey legs and began to eat, having gotten hungry himself. "Have you ever had turkey before?"He asked with his mouth full

"Uh. I have." She answered. Still a little wary, she picked up the second turkey leg and started eating it carefully, tasting it, and then taking a small bite to try to determine if it was safe or not.

"Does it not taste good?"Jake asked, noticing Marina's hesitance to eat.

After a moment, Marina asked sheepishly. "What did the box do to it?" She'd never actually eaten cooked meat, so that alone was unfamiliar and she still wasn't sure what that strange box had done.

"The Microwave? It warmed the meat up."Jake said, swallowing a mouthful of food.

"Oh." Marina stared at the meat for another moment, before eating quietly, deciding to trust that he wouldn't try to kill her.

Oop: Holy crap you made a hilarious typo

"Do you like it?"Jake asked. "My grandma made them. She said she's been using the same recipe for a few centuries."Jake said, taking a large bite out of his turkey leg.