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Guys, I'll be honest with you. I've been to the cinema recently, about two and a half weeks ago. I watched Zootopia 2, I watched it multiple times, and it was a blast. But, well, it mesmerized me to a point on which I had serious problems comming up with something about Jack and Skye. That's the reason I didn't post a drawin two weeks ago. The sketch and ink was ready, but the little piece of story...
I know my stories aren't great, but that one... This is the 9th version and I guess it's somewhat ok-ish.
So let's get to it.
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The waiter picked up the food orders and left again.
J: I have to excuse myself and leave for the bathroom.
S: Leaving for the bathroom?
J: Don't worry, I'll come. I won't let swim you into the tank with sharks for to long.
R: What is that supposed to mean?
J: Nothing, just have a nice chat.
Jack smirked and left. He walked away from the table and as soon as he was out of sight hid behind a room divider, trying to listen to the conversation inbetween Skye and his parents.
S: Uhmmmm... hi.
R: You are Jack's fiancee?
S: Yes.
R: You seem quiet nervous, ain't you?
S: Yeah. A bit. Maybe.
R: Why? What drives you up the wall?
S: I'm afraid you would reject me, since I look the way I look.
L: Let me break the ice. Tell me, young lady, how did you meet Jack?
S: Ooofffta, well, haha... We met each other in my favorite gym. I did my usuall workout when Jack entered the place. As soon as I saw him, I couldn't take my eyes of him. There was something in the way he walked, looked around, and I don't know. He made my heart race in a way I hadn't felt in years. He made eye contact with me and my knees went weak. I watched him working out, trying to figure out a way to talk to him. Usually there are a bunch of those gym bros trying to get me laid and are after me, with me trying to get rid of them. But with Jack it's different. The moment I saw him I was fascinated by him. It was like my heart screamed and yearned after him.
Skye blushed.
S: I was figuring out how to talk to him without intimidate him or scare him. But then fate would have it and he managed to get himself into a situation with the gym equipment which required some external help. I assisted him and after that I offered him my service as a personal trainer and he invited me for dinner. And the rest is kinda history.
Jack left his hideout and headed for the rest rooms. A short while later he came back to the table, to be welcomed back by a giggling and laughing trio.
J: I see you are getting along pretty well.
L: Your ladyfriend is quiet humorous, isn't she?
R: She was about to tell us about her job.
J: Her job?
Jack gave her a concerned look, hoping she won't drop the Kaiju Cop bomb on them yet.
S: Yeah. I've got an engineering degree in metal works and currently work for a small business manufacturing specialized rescue equipment.
L: Rescue equipment?
S: Ever seen those four giant security guys our city uses?
R: Sometimes on the news. Yes, Keyway cops, or similar?
S: Yes, those guys, well, I am essiential a part of constructing their gear.
Jack reliefed as Skye didn't blow their cover.
J: Would you believe, this lovely lady is as grey as me everytime she comes back from work? And her shower is a nightmare from all the iron and rust spots.
R: When she works in a metal shop it's plausible.
The waiter came with the food and everyone dug into their meal.
I know my stories aren't great, but that one... This is the 9th version and I guess it's somewhat ok-ish.
So let's get to it.
__________________________________________________________________________
The waiter picked up the food orders and left again.
J: I have to excuse myself and leave for the bathroom.
S: Leaving for the bathroom?
J: Don't worry, I'll come. I won't let swim you into the tank with sharks for to long.
R: What is that supposed to mean?
J: Nothing, just have a nice chat.
Jack smirked and left. He walked away from the table and as soon as he was out of sight hid behind a room divider, trying to listen to the conversation inbetween Skye and his parents.
S: Uhmmmm... hi.
R: You are Jack's fiancee?
S: Yes.
R: You seem quiet nervous, ain't you?
S: Yeah. A bit. Maybe.
R: Why? What drives you up the wall?
S: I'm afraid you would reject me, since I look the way I look.
L: Let me break the ice. Tell me, young lady, how did you meet Jack?
S: Ooofffta, well, haha... We met each other in my favorite gym. I did my usuall workout when Jack entered the place. As soon as I saw him, I couldn't take my eyes of him. There was something in the way he walked, looked around, and I don't know. He made my heart race in a way I hadn't felt in years. He made eye contact with me and my knees went weak. I watched him working out, trying to figure out a way to talk to him. Usually there are a bunch of those gym bros trying to get me laid and are after me, with me trying to get rid of them. But with Jack it's different. The moment I saw him I was fascinated by him. It was like my heart screamed and yearned after him.
Skye blushed.
S: I was figuring out how to talk to him without intimidate him or scare him. But then fate would have it and he managed to get himself into a situation with the gym equipment which required some external help. I assisted him and after that I offered him my service as a personal trainer and he invited me for dinner. And the rest is kinda history.
Jack left his hideout and headed for the rest rooms. A short while later he came back to the table, to be welcomed back by a giggling and laughing trio.
J: I see you are getting along pretty well.
L: Your ladyfriend is quiet humorous, isn't she?
R: She was about to tell us about her job.
J: Her job?
Jack gave her a concerned look, hoping she won't drop the Kaiju Cop bomb on them yet.
S: Yeah. I've got an engineering degree in metal works and currently work for a small business manufacturing specialized rescue equipment.
L: Rescue equipment?
S: Ever seen those four giant security guys our city uses?
R: Sometimes on the news. Yes, Keyway cops, or similar?
S: Yes, those guys, well, I am essiential a part of constructing their gear.
Jack reliefed as Skye didn't blow their cover.
J: Would you believe, this lovely lady is as grey as me everytime she comes back from work? And her shower is a nightmare from all the iron and rust spots.
R: When she works in a metal shop it's plausible.
The waiter came with the food and everyone dug into their meal.
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