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Jill and the Giant (thewhiterabbit and xdeviltriggerx)

xdeviltriggerx

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Jun 22, 2009
"Watch your head!" He nodded, ducking to avoid slamming his head on the door frame. "Drake, you tall bastard you. Don't tell me I have to go through and adjust my doors just for you, because I'm not going to."

"Yeah, yeah, blame the tall guy." Drake laughed, running a hand through his close cut black hair. His piercingly blue eyes swept around the room, looking the scenario over. It had been a long week, that much he knew. Now it was time to relax and cut loose a bit.
 
Jill had been called everything from a pixie to a fairy to a leprechaun and the come on were even worse then that. She sat in a corner her young face made many thing that with her freckles she was a kid despite being in college. "Give me a Screwdriver i had another luck of the Irish joke" Demanded the redhead closing her green eyes she noticed Paul bunion almost hit his head he must be 7 7 and a half feet tall. "heah baby want to climb Everest" taking the drink she tossed it into the guys face.
 
He sputtered as the drink hit him. "Chill out, I was just trying to be friendly! Damn, sensitive much?" Drake could tell the look that she was giving him was the proverbial 'eat shit' look that he had received so many times in his life. "Look, we obviously got off on the wrong foot. Tell you what, even though you threw it in my face, I'll buy another one. What were you drinking?"

"A screwdriver, and what I wouldn't give for one right now Paul Bunyan."

Drake didn't even want to know what she had in mind. "Barkeep, a screwdriver for short and sweet here, put it on my tab."
 
Jill was not in the mood but she did not feel like paying for a drink she did not even get to enjoy. "so whats you're story escape from the circus" Not normally a mean person she got fired for beating on customers. she may look small but she was tough being raised in the average Irish family of seven kids. "Don't think this means were friends" she looked up at him she needed it bad most people thought she was a little kid. once a truant officer actually arrested her for not being at school.
 
"Let's just say I come from a very tall family and we'll leave it at that." Drake looked at the barkeep. "Mind if I get a bourbon and coke? Buffalo Trace if you've got it, otherwise I'll take Gentleman Jack." As the bartender poured his drink, he looked back towards the woman looking at him. "I know this doesn't mean we're friends, but just the same I'm Drake."
 
She did not ever look at him she had enough disappointment for a lifetime "Jill" she spoke between drinks she was already half done. "You're not one of those people are you" she hated people thinking she was a kid. If she was five and a half or six feet tall with the same measurements she would have been a supermodel.
 
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