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An Endless List of Movies - The Lost Boys, 1987 x
“— that’s exactly what I’m saying.”
“But I’m sure you’re a man of many, uh… non-vampiracal talents.” Did she just make up a word? Yes. Yes, she did. Probably. But actually, she’s curious now. “Name two.”
Non-vampiracal talents. The term warrants another quiet chuckle. And yet another following a pause to consider.
“I don’t know if they’re as much fun as the ‘vampiracal’ ones... two?” A second’s thought on the matter and he raises one finger to touch his cheek, the other hand mirroring on the opposite side as a smile widens to display two talents dimples.
“You know damn well why…”
He does. But the weary exasperation stirred up by mere faint provocation only encourages.
“C'mon... lighten up, Mikey.” Poke at him long enough, maybe he’ll bite.
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No rest for the wicked
It was the usual night in Santa Carla, the screams of teenagers on rides, the smell of sea salt and bonfires rolling over the ocean air. Emily was in front of the Comic book shop eating her favourite treat, fairy floss as her foot rested against the wall; she continued to scan for anything unusual “Looks like it’s going to be a quiet night for once.” She murmured to herself. She pulled at the sugary treat while licking her fingers, her almost claw like fingernail cutting the inside of her mouth “Son of a bit…..” Emily’s eye wandered along to see the boys had come out to play, it had been months since they showed their mugs. Inwardly she groaned throwing the rest of the fairy floss in the nearby bin “No rest for the wicked.”
A gaze tinged with amusement scanned the crowds, lazy as it roamed over thrill seekers and stragglers all revelling to the ‘tune’ of the Boardwalk. The sights and sounds were so familiar, so comfortable, but it’s easy to be carefree with the relaxed prowl of a predator, on the hunt or otherwise.
Once the group slowed to take up a spot near a row of stands, a comic store tucked just beyond, he strayed a little farther, though just a touch and certainly still in view of the others. A glance cast down along the row had his attention settling on the girl.
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“Would it honestly kill you to just leave me the hell alone?”
“... nope.”
“Why the long face, Michael?”
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There will come a day, not so far away, when the hunter becomes the prey.