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Audrey Hepburn in Breakfast At Tiffany’s (1961) dir. Blake Edwards
@ownheroes. arno.
“You’re not answering your phone, so I had no option.”
“Maybe I didn’t want to be found!” she snaps, but she almost instantly regrets it. “--What...what do you want, Arno?” Her voice is soft, kinder, even if she attempts to showcase otherwise with her defensive stance and raised brow.
riles. @arealphony.
“Concerned. You should be concerned! He’s been alive for over eighty years and still has not learned to respect other people’s personal space. That’s a problem.”
“I support taking backpacking trips if one is able to and wants to. But stop with the probably-fake stories. Or risk the fact that anyone listening would rather be talking to the naked-bathing lady instead of you. But that is just my personal opinion and life experience.”
“Oh, Riles. Nothing surprises me much anymore.” she practically snorts before taking a sip from her wine glass. “When you’ve worked in my... industry for as long as I’ve had you learn to just roll with the punches... does that sound bad? -- yeah sounds pretty bad, but you know what I mean.” Holly has a tendency to overspeak, overshare. “He’s an old rich man. He thinks he’s Hugh Hefner. He’ll get what’s comin’ to him. Some braod will come along and ruin his life and drive his riches into the mud. Karma. It’s a bitch. And sometimes it’s me.” she muses, taking another elegant drink. Holly laughs at Rile’s final sentiment and beams as she sets her glass aside. “Are you saying that you want to take a naked trip to Europe?”
@theimpalpable. samuel.
“Y’probably should learn t’erase your tracks if y’don’t want t’be found.” He lifts his hand; stretches his index finger where the strap of a bag hangs. “Y’left it in th’taxi.” It’s actually intact, he never really went through it —— the bag’s a good excuse to hide his grand ability to track and find.
Holly cannot help but sigh, then of course dramatically rolls her eyes. Her brows then perk at the sight of the duffel bag and she takes a step back, raising her hands. “Geezes -- why couldn’t you just...” she ends with a huff, drawing her tongue along her lips. She thought she’d rid herself of that damn thing. “Unless you want a target on your forehead, toss that into the alley and follow me. -- NOW.”
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I’m a real soft bitch. A warm hearted bitch who lives for love and affection.
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❛ you know — uh — i know — we’ve only been talkin’ — for a little bit but … uh, would you … do you — mind if i … buy you a drink? ❜
( single dad!frank - open ! )
“A very dirty very strong martini sounds lovely.”
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hey hi. i’m not a resource blog. i’m here to write. i do follow tumblr etiquette so if you don’t plan on sending me a meme? reblog from the source, thanks.
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