[ no it's the car when it comes to you dinky ass demon. ]
I don't know yet. [ pulls her cellphone from her pocket, a modernity that she still uses. only it's not modern at all, it's one of those shitty nokias, but at least it's easily replaceable if it gets destroyed
seems to be texting ]
We might need to hunt some Priests in exchange. [ reaches over to the radio and turns it on. it's appropriately playing church organ music. changes it so fast ] The guy's a demon.
[ you don't want to know how that works up there, kid. looks at him with a soft smile, hiding what's really going on. she doesn't lose it when he asks her the question, but she does scoots in her seat, leaning her head on the door and closing her eyes, enjoying the breeze from outside ]
I think you're still you. [ it's a lie, but she doesn't have it in her to tell him otherwise. go figure, she likes the kid like you love a shitty little brother ]
[ satan, lucifer and beelzebub, petre. you don't ask that. you never ask that.
she doesn't open her eyes and scoots furthermore, as if she has fallen asleep and for a moment, she does think about it. maybe it would be better to avoid that question because honestly, she has no idea how to reply ]
Way to make me feel - [a pause. He thinks.] What's the opposite of special? Un-special? Banal. Yeah - way to make me feel banal. Like you just looked around the room and said, 'yeah, that'll do, pig'.
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Know anyone who's sellin'?
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I might. [ leans back on her seat and puts her feet up, crossing her arms over her belly ] There's a guy in Chicago.
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How expensive? Do we have to - [looks at her, arches brows emphatically] Bargain?
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I don't know yet. [ pulls her cellphone from her pocket, a modernity that she still uses. only it's not modern at all, it's one of those shitty nokias, but at least it's easily replaceable if it gets destroyed
seems to be texting ]
We might need to hunt some Priests in exchange. [ reaches over to the radio and turns it on. it's appropriately playing church organ music. changes it so fast ] The guy's a demon.
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My kinda guy. Nothing too extreme to handle, then. We got this.
[Smiling. He's too confident for his own good, but hey, what're you gonna do.]
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What kind of guns do you need? Blades?
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[Squints.]
What if we went with desert eagles this time? I never tried those. Old school style.
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Maybe you should go with a Raging Bull. We could use some shotguns, those are always handy. [ and nearly impossible to miss ]
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[Manlier than he'll ever be, let's be honest.]
Does She give you these ideas or do they just come off the top of your head?
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I like to think I still have something of my own in my head.
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[He'd say down there, but that would get different connotations if he's referring to her body.]
... Do you think I still have something of my own in my head?
[He asks with a smile, but. Truth is he remembers little to nothing about who he used to be before.]
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I think you're still you. [ it's a lie, but she doesn't have it in her to tell him otherwise. go figure, she likes the kid like you love a shitty little brother ]
Unfortunately. [ she adds to alleviate the mood ]
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But he doesn't press on that. He just gives her a side glance and keeps his eyes on the road because this isn't a goddamn american movie. AMERICAAAA]
That why you picked me?
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she doesn't open her eyes and scoots furthermore, as if she has fallen asleep and for a moment, she does think about it. maybe it would be better to avoid that question because honestly, she has no idea how to reply ]
I didn't pick anything.
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That'll do, piggie.
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