Lawrence
It was early morning and the sound of the waves hitting the sand where heard, repeating the peaceful cycle as they kept swaying on and forth, it was a calm morning at the docks and beach. The distant sounds of birds chirping and looking bc or food heard. So peaceful. 

And down at the docks was the familiar stand, where it's wooden window was finally opened and inside was Levi, Leaning her head in her arms as she leaned on the table, watching as a crab made its way to the stand holding a knife. Slowly she peeked over the edge. Looking at it.

"I.. I don't.. Serve crabs.." She spoke silently watching as the thing wriggled it's claws at her. 

"Oh." She frowned more.
Gary
*Azrael rounds the corner, walking down the street towards the stall. Hes on his way to the university but decided to make a quick stop at Levi's food stall for 3 reasons. 1: He wants to see if he can learn more about her biology or the Treton people in general. 2: He wants to try some more of her food as last time left him rather impressed. And 3: He just really doesn't want to go do the lecture.*

*He walks close enough and stops, staring at the octopus treton being held at knife point by... A crab???*

"Is it going to be one of those days" *He mutters to himself*
Lawrence
She slowly lifted a knife as well but it was pointed at the crab, slowly she realized Az was there and looked at him, blinking then looked at the crab that snapped its claw. 

"It's.. I can.. I can't explain" She sighed, one of her tentacles cooking at the crab, probably defensive / angry
Gary
*He silently stares at her then just slowly pulls out his cigarette pack*
"Yes Im sure theres a perfectly reasonable explanation" *He says sarcastically*

*His wings rearrange themselves, opening and closing slightly*
Lawrence
She chuckled nervously before looking back at the crab, then one of tentacle suddenly appeared, from where her skirt was and swatted the crab, swatting away its knife and the crab just stared at the tentacle in what seemed like disbelief before it pinched her tentacle, making the tentacle suddenly sway the crab, flinging it back to the ocean.

Then the tentacle disappeared and she quickly put the knife away. Looking at Az "W- well- that aside— hi" She smiled
Gary
*His eyes were pinned on the tentacle the moment it appeared, capturing his attention enough that he put away the cigarettes and ignored the flying crab. As well as her greeting*
"Where did that tentacle come from?"
Lawrence
She watched him, quickly slipping on her apron then smiled, trying to change the subject "Oh um— uh— would you like breakfast?" She slowly put a cloth on her head, hiding away her tentacle hair
Gary
*Luckily for her he was very much ADHD prone and the mention of breakfast was enough to grab his attention. For now.*
"Breakfast would be preferable yes. I'll take whatever you recommend again as long as its a different dish form last time"
Lawrence
She let out a hum and turned turning on the fire "W- well... How does.. A breakfast sandwich sound? Ham, egg and cheese and the buns be toasted in butter" She suggested, glancing back at him
Gary
*He waves his hand dismissively in her general direction*
"I'll eat anything as long as its good. I dont have any real preferences"
Lawrence
She blinked a couple times and nodded, turning back and once she did she started to cook, humming a bit as she did.
Gary
*His attention returns to her tentacle hair once more, reminding him of what he was supposed to ask her*
"So you didnt answer my question. Where did that tentacle come from?"
Lawrence
She kept cooking but, when hearing the question again one of her tentacle hair slithered out from under the cloth and wriggled at him, she quickly napped it again, making said tentacle retreat under the cloth.

"W- well.. From me..?"
Gary
"Yes the tentacle which appeared from your skirt and batted the crab away" *He says bluntly in a tone that probably very clearly indicates that she isnt exactly going to fool him with falsehoods*
Lawrence
"It's.. It's very hard to explain but— they come from my legs— skin— I can turn my legs into tentacles" She chuckled out just casually, continuing to cook
Gary
*He observes her silently for a few seconds, his wings fluttering again as he dons his curious face once again*
"You can turn your legs into tentacles? How many? Can you turn other body parts into tentacles?"
Lawrence
She started to finish up her cooking, finally she started preparing the sandwich, and once she did she wrapped the bottom portion up in a thin wrap, (for knowledge, it's so when he takes a bite the stuff inside won't spill onto him) whilst she did that she answered him "Well, I can give myself 8 tentacles.. They're quite large so I rarely take them out as.. We'll they're chaotic" She muttered out
Gary
*He looks down at the sandwich, inspecting it carefully with his criticizing expression, poking the sandwich to check it's texture*
"Hmmmmmm..."

*He cuts it in half, square shaped of course, inspects the inside and then takes it and bites into it, closing his eyes as he apparently judges the flavor with way more seriousness than necessary. Bloody food critics*
Lawrence
She tilted her head and let out a chuckle, watching him. She then turned away of course as to not stare and casually shooed away a tiny crab. Flinging it with one of the tentacles from her hair
Gary
*He finishes eating the first half and opens his eyes, giving a single nod while looking down at the sandwich*
"How long have you been cooking?"
Lawrence
"I've been cooking for as long as I can remember" She answered with a smile, looking at him
Gary
"Ok how old are you then?" *He for real just asked that in the most blunt way possible. He takes a bite of the other half of his sandwich while waiting for her response*
Lawrence
She stared at him for a moment before chuckling again "I'm 20 years old" She stated just normally.
Gary
"Huh... Pretty young to be this good at cooking. Must be an innate talent or something" *He takes another bite of his sandwich, his wings fluttering and his eyes closing as he just enjoys the taste*
Lawrence
"Oh, it's a long story" She recalled before tilting her head a bit, watching his wings for a moment in Curiousity
Gary
*He finishes off his sandwich and brushes off his hands with a napkin*

"You can tell me about it some other time. I have more questions on your species"
Lawrence
She tilted her head again, leaning on the table of her stall before nodding "Well, I don't mind, what is it you'd like to know?" She asked