we can light a match

Livin' and workin' on the ol' Wallce Plantation deep within the holler. (sideblog to xhollispierce)

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andrewofthewoods:

“They’re also probably the same people who say Juniper will kill me.”

“I can’t see her doing that at all.”

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andrewofthewoods:

“We’ve probably seen some of it if we’re being honest.”

“Prob’ly. Tha’s what frightens me.”

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andrewofthewoods:

“Well, they’re probably pretending to hide the fact they themselves have killed a few people.”

“’m sure they are. I’d hate to see that body count.” 

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andrewofthewoods:

“I’m not so sure I could even prove to people around here that I am not that..”

“S’not been an easy thing to do so far, not around some people.”

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andrewofthewoods:

“I can’t really think of a reason that I am here really. I’m just here and along for the ride.”

“At this point I think I jus’ wanted to prove to people I’m not an anti-social murderer.”

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rosemary-beckett:

“No you didn’t, but that is perfectly alright, darling. Not everyone is a cinephile.”

“What movie is that supposed to be anyway?”

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andrewofthewoods:

“Oh God, don’t ask me.”

“’m jus’ ready to leave. This sort o’ thing is unsettling.”

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mmrsclaremackenzie:

“I’m not used to letting my cleavage hang out for anyone that’s not Beau, but tonight it’s for the world I guess.”

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coopinupwiththewallaces:

“You’re lookin’ good at least, Miss Clare.”

“Thank you, Cooper. I was worried it might be a little much.”

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"Not at all."

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“I feel like my boobs are pushed to high heaven in this dress.”

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"You're lookin' good at least, Miss Clare."

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“How long is it acceptable for me to be here before I can go home?”

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rosemary-beckett:

“It’s a joke, dear.”

“Oh right. I, uh, knew that.”

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rosemary-beckett:

“Well for one thing, I am hardly the devil. I do much prefer Dior to Prada.”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

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rosemary-beckett:

“See darling, I am not all that bad. All those rumors are vastly exaggerated.”

“Exactly how exaggerated?”

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rosemary-beckett:

“You did; however, you are forgiven.”

“Thank you?”

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rosemary-beckett:

“The man who thought that I might have poisoned his coffee.”

“Did I say that?”

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rosemary-beckett:

“Just a question, darling. You are having coffee with the enemy.”

“Who said you were the enemy?”