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Norma Louise Bates | 2.06

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he is Nigh

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Man of any size lays hands on me, he’s going to bleed out in under a minute.

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A gun which consists of a brass knuckle and also a knife, 1939.

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“Günün en güzel saatleri bunlar. Yanımda kal.”

Özdemir Asaf

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norma bates saved my life

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Charlotte Spencer as Charlotte Appleby in The Living & The Dead (S01E02)

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whitestetson:

He’s already leaning forward a little so his hat tips into his hand with ease, he sets it on the table under her gaze. 

‘Ain’t been out that way too much. Y’ever miss that desert heat?’ He doubts it on a day like this. The glass is covered in condensation almost instantly, he takes it from her and he thanks her quietly. If this small act of hospitality is anything to go by, he’s going to enjoy his stay.

     “God, not at all. Not even a little.” She sits down at the kitchen table with her drink and hooks her ankles together, shoulders pinched inwards, looking up at him. “I love this town. Nice to have a sea breeze from somewhere. Where did you come from? Sounds like a ways.”

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whitestetson:

‘I got a tad of my own, not lookin’ forward to that day too much but I reckon I’ll be too old to care about much at all by then.’ He shakes his head, grave, sympathetic to her plight. 

‘Whereabouts you move here from? This place feels like it’s been here a good long time.’

     “I’m told girls are different. Fingers crossed.” Another smile, edging on hopeful. “Oh, it was. Norman and I moved here from Arizona. I bought the motel out of foreclosure not that long ago. It came with its troubles,” her smile fidgets on her face as she eyes the kitchen table, “but it’s done us pretty well so far.” She stands where she is a moment, and then makes an arbitrary decision to turn to the fridge and get out the jug of iced tea, and then, turning to the cupboard: “You want something to drink?” 

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whitestetson:

Being locked out is always a little spooky, Raylan doesn’t think much of it. He’s followed Norma all the way and done his part as he said he would. It might not be his place to say anything but it’s more rude to walk off and leave without saying anything.

‘Teenagers are as much work as people say they are, huh.’

     “Maybe more.” He’s still here. She finds herself not the least bit intimidated by him, which is a turn up for the books. Men have a way about them. Even Deputy Marshal Givens does, but it’s not at all difficult to press past the immediate, sour-tasting discomfort. “He’s a sweet kid, really. Up until we moved here he never did a single thing wrong, but he’s seventeen now and I think he’s belatedly hitting his,” she makes a face, gestures in an arc with her hand as she’s searching for the right words, “rebellious phase.”