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"Yes, but suffice .- interrupted her.
The man's face tightens completely. - But ... - repeated, as if spitting out the blood of those who have received unexpected shot.
She leans back in his chair. Take a sip of soda. He looks at his eyes narrowed. "We were told to go see Batman to kill time before the rest. Do not talk all the time of the film.
He raises his eyebrows. Understand that the bullet went too deep and that no doctor, however skilled, will be able to save him. However, choose to ignore this truth and plunges her fingers, searching for the projectile. - But you did not like? - Question as successful, with effort, remove the bullet.
She nods her head. -Not bad. "Neither
for both .- Repeat.
The woman takes a drink. "Nor for both reiteration .- They were all crazy in the cinema as if I do not know ...
- What if what? - Hurry him.
"As if they were idiots .- it is encouraged.
The man looks at the bullet that was removed, soaked in blood, in his hand. It is said that survival is not been shed but knowing what to fill the gap that this has caused. "I tell you what your problem .- start it.
- What is it?
Blows neck. -Lack of myth .- man launches "That's your problem. You taught since childhood that kids do ruckus, we're more crude, we like playing, shouting and drinking. You should be sweet and delicate. They teach you to behave, because a woman must be more modest, more controlled. More restrained, say. And then you can not experience this happens to us. This devotion. This passion. Control you because you lived. Lived between diet and hoping the man make the first move, because you give evidence involves compromise. And women should not want. You must accept or decline the man's desire. That stupid girl you inlaid since you can not know what we feel in seeing there on the screen ...- recalls, his voice cracking.
She nods, slowly. Look around. Rises. "More ...- repressed repeats" I guess it's true, I lack myth .- agree with a soft voice, perhaps embarrassed "But the myth of the superhero alone. Like Batman. I always liked best the league .- narrows and goes to sit at the table of a couple.
He stares. Fails to understand what happened. Walk with your hands at the table, undecided whether to stop and look. If she returns. Or if you must go. Gradually he realizes that the last option is the appropriate. She, after all, smiling at the other table. And the couple, too.
Man for a slow play that fails to attract the attention of women. Walk out the door and out into the darkness. Thus, the Dark Knight ends up being more than one man in the city.