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“I’m starved.” - Carol
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Cate Blanchett attends the Premiere of “Sicario” during the 68th annual Cannes Film Festival on May 19, 2015 in Cannes, France.(May 18, 2015 - Source: Pascal Le Segretain/Getty Images Europe)
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Cate Blanchett attending Singapore Fashion Week (x)
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❝ A hobby -- ❞
her smirk grows deeper because she’s sure he’s yanking her chain, but nonetheless the conversation hasn’t bored her so far.
❝ Sounds like an interesting hobby. Well -- why buy all these nice clothes if I haven’t a place to wear them? ❞
"We all need a hobby, don’t we?“
It’s recon, really; photographing people gives him an excuse to photograph the building across the street, cataloging the flaws in security.
"And you? Passing by on a beautiful day?”
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She too had known grief, but she wore it wonderfully well.
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I am the echo of a tattered book – my spine is cracked with age and my pages are no longer caressed. I am a reminder of so many words lost to another time.
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❝ Well, the drink I can certainly help you with. ❞
Erica waved a hand as she made her way to the bar, a piece of the floorboard beneath the demon's feet shifting about 40 degrees, enough to break the circle and free her.
❝ Bourbon. I can't drink it, but I love the smell. I can't promise you anything, but if you let me know what information you need, I'd be glad to consider being of assistance. ❞
"I guess you got lucky and I didn’t."
Her shoulders relaxed a little, however. The other woman seemed reasonable and that made her feel better. Supernatural creatures tended to be more than a little jumpy and Mic was no exception.
"Here for a drink and curiosity," she admitted before pausing briefly. "Information wouldn’t go amiss, either."
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