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“gotta run, but if you ever wanna come over and play let me know…”

“later Sara” Jessikka said as she pulled her left hand in closer and started to turn.

Both of them were quiet as she wound around the garage into the next yard. He wasn’t used to cute girls coming onto him like that. Then again she wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. There was a flashback to what his cousin tried. He wasn’t about to let that happen again if he had any say in the matter. The problem was that he might not have a say.

As Jessikka fumbled for her key she narrowly missed stepping on the box on the porch.

“Hey look what’s here!” she said tilting him down a bit towards the box with the familiar Amazon markings. Like the ones they got except you could put a half dozen cars in this one with room to spare. She pushed it away from the door with her foot and went inside.

“Wait here and I’ll get the box”

In one smooth motion he found himself standing on a table and her grip loosened. She must have had a lot of practice with her friend in Finland. Looking straight ahead at this distance was something like face to crotch. He started looking up. By the time her navel came into view she started to talk.

“Sara’s harmless, she’s just curious.”

“She made me feel like a doll.”

Doll-shaming.. she had to avoid that if their arrangement was going to work.

“Yeah.. I saw that.. You’ve gotta tell me if I ever do that to you. I haven’t had I?”

“No” he lied. To be fair all of the reference points were giant. Everything around him made him feel like a doll. He needed time and it wouldn’t be right complaining. He had to lie. As he thought about that he suddenly realized she had dropped down until they were face to face.

“I was worried.. I’m not really good about communicating. Our cultures are a little different” She said as a look of relief broke out over her face. “Hey - wait here and I’ll get the box.”

Lucas walked near the table’s edge to survey the situation. A chair pushed in close enough that he might drop onto and then climb down a leg, but it’d be risky.. There wasn’t much in the room - just a couch and coffee table way over on the other side.. The floor seemed like a soccer pitch would fit. Would he be able to get around this place on his own? Just what did it mean to share the place? The door closed and a few seconds later she was on the other side of the room.

“Just one of two. I’ll go to their website and see what’s going on.” She put it on the coffee table and knelt and pulled a pocket knife out of her pocket. The distance was deceiving. Up close it would probably bother him a lot more.

“Yeah.. “ she said looking at the packing list “all service thingies and the furniture. The rest should get here tomorrow. Wanna rent one of those over night apartments?”

“Yeah” he said without thinking about having to raise his voice.

“I’ll take that as a yes. ‘don’t know if I’ll need both hands.. you ok with staying here?”

She walked over and started to bend down. “I’l give you the tour first. There’s not much to it.”

“I’m not used to having your hand around me, yet”

He watched her hand respond by turning face up and coming down next to him. He climbed on and and faked an explanation. “that and it got a little hot in there.”

“Yeah - I need a shower. Try dropping a foot drop between my fingers. That’ll hold ya better.”

His right foot slid into the crevice between her ring finger and pinkie as he crouched.

“probably safer ’til we get used to each other” she said as she carefully straightened up.

“You probably guessed this is the living room.. well it’s also the dining room. There’s a little kitchen and bath over these and my bedroom’s through that door. We can set you up out here on a table or in my bedroom.”

‘Why would she suggest her bedroom?’ he wondered.

“Can I walk around or do I have to stay in my place?” he asked.

“As long as it’s safe whatever suits you, but it has to be safe. I’m not about to step on you.”

“Yeah.. that’d ruin my whole day.”

She started towards the bedroom.

“There’s a study just off the bedroom. You could be in there too.”

The bedroom was a mess with clothes scatted around on the unmade bed, chair and floor.

“Can you believe this was all perfect for the inspection? The rest of the place stays clean, but my bed…”

“So should be in one of the other rooms.”

“Not that.. I’d keep it clean.. but ..” It struck her that he might have read something into the bedroom offer. “Oh and nudity doesn’t bother me. Of course I’ll respect whatever you want.”

It struck him as a non-sequitur, but he had to respond. “me neither..” Just what was she trying to say?

They went through another door into a room with a desk, office chair and not much else.

“Here’s the study.. We could move the table for your house in here. Unless you wanted it on the floor.”

“I’d have to think about that.”

“Here.. check it out from floor level.” she said as she started to bend down.

The hardwood floor was clean and the joints between the slats were tight. Other than distance, walking around wouldn’t be a problem. Maybe it’d be good exercise. Everything looked bigger from this angle. Turning he saw her shoes.

“You’re wearing platform shoes!”

“Sexy, right? When you’re as tall as me sometimes ya wanna make a statement. You mind?”

They looked chest height. “Not really..”

He started looking up but gave up around her knee.

“Mind if I walk around?”

“Be my guest.. I’ll sit down.”

She waited for him to get halfway to the wall before sitting down. It was like being around Vivvi, but it was more natural.

“Shit!.. I better get the rental. Floor or on a table?”

“floor’s ok.”

She got up and shouldered her purse and made it to the door before stopping and turning.

“Wait...” She took a Kleenex from her purse, crumbled it up and put it on the floor next to the wall . “If you need to go I’ll just roll it up later. Vivvi and I did a lot when we were away from proper restrooms. I’ve gotta do some shopping too.. maybe an hour?”

“Can Iget something to eat first?”

She slapped herself on the forehead and put the purse down.

“Wasn’t thinking.. I’ve got left overs and fruit. Maybe there’s tableware in the box.”

She knelt next to the box and started pulling smaller boxes out.

“Here’s your dinning table and this other box has plates and utensils.. You’ll have to open ‘em.”

This time she laid down on the floor, her right palm up with some packing boxes.

“Nice to see your face again.” he said as a smile spread on her face .

“I’ll bring the table in with some pizza. Everything else is pretty gross. Coke or water?”

“Coke .. Can you nuke the pizza?”

“You got it.”

She pushed herself up from her elbows. Maybe she didn’t notice him starring at her boobs as they bounced a bit, maybe she did. Now she was sitting on her haunches and beginning to stand. He’d never really watched how people got up from lying down. He could comfortably see up to about her shorts as she finally made it to her feet.

It was pepperoni from the day before, she pulled off a few inches and nuked it for about twenty seconds. It was probably about fifty grams - anything less would be hard nuke. She’d worked out he had to be under thirty - probably closer to twenty five - so it’d be way too much. Plus it smelled good.

She fished the table out and took the paper plate with the pizza in the other hand.

“This ok for it?” she said putting the table down near the wall.

“Good as any” He put a plate on his table only to watch plate disappear under the four iinch thick hunk of pizza.

“Hope there’s enough pepperoni and cheese.” she said as she downed the other part in a couple of bite. “Nothing like fresh, but still not bad. Hang on, I’ll get your coke.”

It was in her purse and only reason she kept a shot glass around. She opened a can and poured a bit in and set it down next to his table.

“It’s warm, but at least it’s wet..”

He watched the giant roommate shoulder her purse and leave. Now he was all alone. She probably locked the door, but there was no way to tell from here. Lucas dipped his glass into the warm Coke and pulled off a chuck of pizza. It’s never good when you reheat it, but at least it’s not cold. Would he be making his own meals or having bits of her’s? They’d have to learn a lot about each other in the next few days. He tugged at a bit of pepperoni until it gave and tore off another chunk of cheese coated bread.

This was the first time he had been completely by himself in the giant’s world. He knew it had passed inspection so he probably wouldn’t run into spiders or rats, but a bit of a chill ran down his spine. Probably a bit of fear and exhilaration, he thought. Time for a walk.

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The more detailed 3000 pixel final render goes out to donors.

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“gotta run, but if you ever wanna come over and play let me know…”

“later Sara” Jessikka said as she pulled her left hand in closer and started to turn.

Both of them were quiet as she wound around the garage into the next yard. He wasn’t used to cute girls coming onto him like that. Then again she wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. There was a flashback to what his cousin tried. He wasn’t about to let that happen again if he had any say in the matter. The problem was that he might not have a say.

As Jessikka fumbled for her key she narrowly missed stepping on the box on the porch.

“Hey look what’s here!” she said tilting him down a bit towards the box with the familiar Amazon markings. Like the ones they got except you could put a half dozen cars in this one with room to spare. She pushed it away from the door with her foot and went inside.

“Wait here and I’ll get the box”

In one smooth motion he found himself standing on a table and her grip loosened. She must have had a lot of practice with her friend in Finland. Looking straight ahead at this distance was something like face to crotch. He started looking up. By the time her navel came into view she started to talk.

“Sara’s harmless, she’s just curious.”

“She made me feel like a doll.”

Doll-shaming.. she had to avoid that if their arrangement was going to work.

“Yeah.. I saw that.. You’ve gotta tell me if I ever do that to you. I haven’t had I?”

“No” he lied. To be fair all of the reference points were giant. Everything around him made him feel like a doll. He needed time and it wouldn’t be right complaining. He had to lie. As he thought about that he suddenly realized she had dropped down until they were face to face.

“I was worried.. I’m not really good about communicating. Our cultures are a little different” She said as a look of relief broke out over her face. “Hey - wait here and I’ll get the box.”

Lucas walked near the table’s edge to survey the situation. A chair pushed in close enough that he might drop onto and then climb down a leg, but it’d be risky.. There wasn’t much in the room - just a couch and coffee table way over on the other side.. The floor seemed like a soccer pitch would fit. Would he be able to get around this place on his own? Just what did it mean to share the place? The door closed and a few seconds later she was on the other side of the room.

“Just one of two. I’ll go to their website and see what’s going on.” She put it on the coffee table and knelt and pulled a pocket knife out of her pocket. The distance was deceiving. Up close it would probably bother him a lot more.

“Yeah.. “ she said looking at the packing list “all service thingies and the furniture. The rest should get here tomorrow. Wanna rent one of those over night apartments?”

“Yeah” he said without thinking about having to raise his voice.

“I’ll take that as a yes. ‘don’t know if I’ll need both hands.. you ok with staying here?”

She walked over and started to bend down. “I’l give you the tour first. There’s not much to it.”

“I’m not used to having your hand around me, yet”

He watched her hand respond by turning face up and coming down next to him. He climbed on and and faked an explanation. “that and it got a little hot in there.”

“Yeah - I need a shower. Try dropping a foot drop between my fingers. That’ll hold ya better.”

His right foot slid into the crevice between her ring finger and pinkie as he crouched.

“probably safer ’til we get used to each other” she said as she carefully straightened up.

“You probably guessed this is the living room.. well it’s also the dining room. There’s a little kitchen and bath over these and my bedroom’s through that door. We can set you up out here on a table or in my bedroom.”

‘Why would she suggest her bedroom?’ he wondered.

“Can I walk around or do I have to stay in my place?” he asked.

“As long as it’s safe whatever suits you, but it has to be safe. I’m not about to step on you.”

“Yeah.. that’d ruin my whole day.”

She started towards the bedroom.

“There’s a study just off the bedroom. You could be in there too.”

The bedroom was a mess with clothes scatted around on the unmade bed, chair and floor.

“Can you believe this was all perfect for the inspection? The rest of the place stays clean, but my bed…”

“So should be in one of the other rooms.”

“Not that.. I’d keep it clean.. but ..” It struck her that he might have read something into the bedroom offer. “Oh and nudity doesn’t bother me. Of course I’ll respect whatever you want.”

It struck him as a non-sequitur, but he had to respond. “me neither..” Just what was she trying to say?

They went through another door into a room with a desk, office chair and not much else.

“Here’s the study.. We could move the table for your house in here. Unless you wanted it on the floor.”

“I’d have to think about that.”

“Here.. check it out from floor level.” she said as she started to bend down.

The hardwood floor was clean and the joints between the slats were tight. Other than distance, walking around wouldn’t be a problem. Maybe it’d be good exercise. Everything looked bigger from this angle. Turning he saw her shoes.

“You’re wearing platform shoes!”

“Sexy, right? When you’re as tall as me sometimes ya wanna make a statement. You mind?”

They looked chest height. “Not really..”

He started looking up but gave up around her knee.

“Mind if I walk around?”

“Be my guest.. I’ll sit down.”

She waited for him to get halfway to the wall before sitting down. It was like being around Vivvi, but it was more natural.

“Shit!.. I better get the rental. Floor or on a table?”

“floor’s ok.”

She got up and shouldered her purse and made it to the door before stopping and turning.

“Wait...” She took a Kleenex from her purse, crumbled it up and put it on the floor next to the wall . “If you need to go I’ll just roll it up later. Vivvi and I did a lot when we were away from proper restrooms. I’ve gotta do some shopping too.. maybe an hour?”

“Can Iget something to eat first?”

She slapped herself on the forehead and put the purse down.

“Wasn’t thinking.. I’ve got left overs and fruit. Maybe there’s tableware in the box.”

She knelt next to the box and started pulling smaller boxes out.

“Here’s your dinning table and this other box has plates and utensils.. You’ll have to open ‘em.”

This time she laid down on the floor, her right palm up with some packing boxes.

“Nice to see your face again.” he said as a smile spread on her face .

“I’ll bring the table in with some pizza. Everything else is pretty gross. Coke or water?”

“Coke .. Can you nuke the pizza?”

“You got it.”

She pushed herself up from her elbows. Maybe she didn’t notice him starring at her boobs as they bounced a bit, maybe she did. Now she was sitting on her haunches and beginning to stand. He’d never really watched how people got up from lying down. He could comfortably see up to about her shorts as she finally made it to her feet.

It was pepperoni from the day before, she pulled off a few inches and nuked it for about twenty seconds. It was probably about fifty grams - anything less would be hard nuke. She’d worked out he had to be under thirty - probably closer to twenty five - so it’d be way too much. Plus it smelled good.

She fished the table out and took the paper plate with the pizza in the other hand.

“This ok for it?” she said putting the table down near the wall.

“Good as any” He put a plate on his table only to watch plate disappear under the four iinch thick hunk of pizza.

“Hope there’s enough pepperoni and cheese.” she said as she downed the other part in a couple of bite. “Nothing like fresh, but still not bad. Hang on, I’ll get your coke.”

It was in her purse and only reason she kept a shot glass around. She opened a can and poured a bit in and set it down next to his table.

“It’s warm, but at least it’s wet..”

He watched the giant roommate shoulder her purse and leave. Now he was all alone. She probably locked the door, but there was no way to tell from here. Lucas dipped his glass into the warm Coke and pulled off a chuck of pizza. It’s never good when you reheat it, but at least it’s not cold. Would he be making his own meals or having bits of her’s? They’d have to learn a lot about each other in the next few days. He tugged at a bit of pepperoni until it gave and tore off another chunk of cheese coated bread.

This was the first time he had been completely by himself in the giant’s world. He knew it had passed inspection so he probably wouldn’t run into spiders or rats, but a bit of a chill ran down his spine. Probably a bit of fear and exhilaration, he thought. Time for a walk.

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The more detailed 3000 pixel final render goes out to donors.