It was silent for a moment, wearing a coat shaped like a cylinder, with holes for arms and head. a reproduction light a garbage bin, cast some light rubber. Consistent with the headgear plays a shovel to the trash. Do not respond if not fixed for all time. It was my instinct to go through long minutes of casual walk. When I was taken to another wall to study an advertisement, it was a lipstick for men, the model of beaming smile, I assumed the same expression for emulation, but my smile was a somewhat chilling. Taking note of the inability to communicate with me, the guy who was with me she took him and walked away curse.
Then a prolonged honk. A black car parked at the side of the docking groove at the junction Rhodes. One such by the back door of this kind of autobara yelled in my direction, I was grateful to him, that was the sound of my name.
The friend looked at me, then grinned. Avvicinatomi, I saw that grin was an anatomical problem.
not stop staring at barely bent her face to the asphalt like to apologize. - No, I mean, is passed by Marcellus, but it is a chance, and we got covered here in its ... Marcello, you said that is ...?
- Citroen, is a Citroen.
Silence. I had not yet had the opportunity to express myself. A
-Citroen, of course, and 'the first time I see such a thing, really, you've never seen one Dan? -
Dan, my name, but the guy did not seem to know her, she hesitated before pronounce it and then had turned toward that with the act of asking for confirmation. - But what this air whipped, huh Dan, do you know what kind of machine is this, no, you stay inside to understand, you know? Marcello say that we do go, come on Dan, salts. Come on, you'll find that easy! ... Unless that Marcello did not think ...-
- no objection, salts Dan ..
Frozen in a situation unpleasant, no doubt feared something. Marcello played with some bright spots on the side of the steering wheel, the other seemed to sweat with pain that caused the stooping posture of the face, while the grin did not leave. I peered embarrassed by the two side windows, I had the impression that there was anything other than my silence and paralyze the situation. I was sure it was a third person sitting in that car that Marcello would have preferred not to introduce myself ...
There was a point of light, a scent that had made inroads into my brain upon reaching the car. The eye was drawn over the driving seat ...
in the darkness of the black leather interior, the eye It took a split second, then the lines were flat.
- Luna, remember?
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