Festy_Dog said:
Piotr nods and waits for Buzz to remove her hand from his mouth.
"I will remember to forget," he says, "And no concequences? Good luck, but everything has concequences. Some creep up on you, and you don't notice till you're a lot older."
Buzz pulls her hand back and she grins, “Consequences. I know the world is full of consequences. Look one simple death did… it sundered the world of the flesh and the spirit. Damn I bet that was some crazy $#!+ right there I wish I could have been there.”
She walks towards some camp equipment and runs her hand over it, “I mean to have been there in the presence of Father Wolf… hell if the old bastard even existed. Sometimes I think we just perpetuate myth so we don’t feel so insignificant like continuing the lie just to feel better about our pathetic lives.”
“Oh you want to see the newest lick head we are going to be hunting?” Buzz says with a manic smile.
Camera
The homes still seem oppressive as usual, as if they reject Camera’s very presence. Inside he hears his momma, “Camera, Jamil you two get in here and have some dinner, I ain’t been cooking all day just to sit here and have no one to eat it.”
Jamil smiles, “Just a minute mom. I guess we better get inside Cam… it is cold out here.”
He heads inside holding the door open for his brother. The yawning maw of the door waits for both of them to cross the threshold and be swallowed up.
Drake
He can’t feel any danger… not at the moment.
Drake can smell chicken wings, burgers, and french-fries. The interior is already pretty packed with middle class families. The waitresses are high school students and young people probably in college. The bartender looks at Drake, “Need a little morning wake up?”
He was older probably in his sixties, and not only was he the bartender, he owned the place. He had taken a shine to Drake and his music, and Drake suspects that he reminds the older man, Chuck of his son. Chuck pours him some whisky, “Breakfast of champions.”