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→“I need more Richard Armitage on my dash” (1350 of ?)
”Oops, did I let that slip out? Silly me. Never you mind that pretty little head of yours.”
"I think I will mind it, thanks."
Leather shoes shift him back a half-step, as if preparing for fight, flight -- something.
What the Hell're you blathering on about?"
”Well…What kind of shit did you get into, exactly? At least tell me that without lyin’.”
"Maybe it was a bar fight."
❛ no. i deserve an explanation. ❜
"--What do want me to say? It was a freak accident. Things spotaneously combust."
”You’re not okay, Dan.”
"I am too."
"I would believe you, I really would, if it weren’t for a little ability that I acquired that allows me to tell when people are lying.”
"--Ability?"
"Sure why not. Can you point me back to civilization?"
"That'd be....somewhere down this highway. But I'm new 'round these parts, so I could be wrong."
"With a TV station, darlin’. I’ve always wanted t’e do somethin’ on TV ye know? I’m not sure what yet but people tell me I’ve got t’e right personality fer it!”
"....No, that other part."
"--Unless y' like your limbs extra crispy, I suggest y' stop poking me."
"…"
Now this man just wanted to start a fight. Starbucks.
Starbucks.
"I know a place. But not everyone has that particular taste."
"Try me, bud."
"But go easy, yeah? I'm new 'round here."
"Oh, it’s perfectly fine deary! I was hopin’ to get a TV deal today. But I guess sittin’ down with a hired killer can have its’ pros too.”
"…Tea?"
"I'm....sorry. With a what?"
"—-very easily?"
He’d call foul and he had found ways of brewing in the most unlikely places. Sort it out.
"Where."
Daniel shoved his hands into his pockets, kicking at the curb. Hard to stay still when the air was starting to chill.
"And don't say Starbucks, please."
"Oh, maybe…such a shame. Was lookin’ forward to be meetin’ a celebrity. I was meant to be in Britain’s Got Talent ye know? It’s true. I think Simon would like me a lot. I’ve got a ton of talents.”
"Wouldn't doubt it for a second."
"Sorry t' rain on your parade, then. Didn't realize you were on celebrity watch."
"That’s where I beg to differ."
"You can see it for yourself, if you want. Horrible accident. The architecture was beautiful."
❛ WHAT? no. no, that’s just you. —— i think it’s warm in here, maybe you have a fever? ❜
"Besides being abhorrently handsome, I can't say I'm ill in the least. Seriously, mate, it feels as cold as all Hell."
"In a sense- I think I took a wrong turn somewhere down the line.”
"Yeah, I can see that, mate. Y' need a hand?"