-smiles softly- ye are strong miss. And verry pretty.. No wonder you have men waiting in line to sweep you off your feet. But.. Are you happy miss?
Cook? -blinks, confused- we have a cook... Named Jack... You know... Mamma always told me stories of Jack n the beanstalk... How's ur beanstalk Jackie???
Drake: *rolls over and pins her down* to take my mind off Julia.. *stands up and walks to a rock and leans on it