for thine is the kingdom

           ‘  do you want me to get you a cake that says sorry for pushing you but thanks for not shoving me into water? ‘ she leaned against his back more comfortably. ‘ i ain’t gonna change my attitude cause you got friends around. how can i make up for it? ‘ 

     He barked a laugh and gave his head a shake. “You know exactly how to make up for it, woman.” The hand keeping her steady gave her thigh an unkind squeeze before hiking her up properly again. “But... you could always just stick around today instead. Help me clean up? I could getcha drunk?”

           ‘  i think it’s pretty obvious which is the answer. ‘ he gave a pause before speaking. ‘ hels bells can be pretty pushy i can’t tell her no. ‘ an amused chuckle his hand reached out to give him a pat on the back. ‘ get in here though. i got beer, gonna start the ribs soon. ‘ he put his hands in his pockets and walked over and back up the stairs. ‘  anything you want? if you don’t want beer i got soda. ‘ 

     He looked at the other man. “Is, uh...” He chastised himself for forgetting the name, “Helena’s brother here? Or did he take off, too?”

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                          “How far’s away away?”

”Why would they?” There was one of those ever so slight changed to his expression, and ever so slight creasing of his forehead, as though quirking one brow. “They’re not human, they’re birds. They latch to their own kind.”

     "If this is lame we'll go, okay? I really could use a beer."

Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden 

Favorite scenes from The Book of Eli pt. 1

The Audience

Almost instinctively, he pulled the hood of his sweatshirt back over his head as both the sight and sound of a large crowd became more evident. “As far as you want ‘em, so long as you give 'em 'nough time.” Stuffing both hands into the pockets of his hoodie, he allowed himself a narrow smirk under its shade as he watched the other form the corners of his eyes. “It’s much easier than trainin’ a dog — all you 'ave to do’s keep 'em someplace for a certain period of time, then keep 'em someplace else for an equal amount. Whenever they leave one destination, they will instinctively fly to the other.” Sounded familiar enough, he realized as he spoke — sounded as though he were right to say birds suited the Mercenary. Where you go, I follow. Smile growing wider with something of a quiet, near inaudible huff, his face was swallowed entirely by shadows as he looked to his feet.

     "Shame they don't latch on to people, huh."

Silent Hill 2