You might want to get up," he said. "Everyone will be here quite soon to rescue you, and you may prefer to have clothes on when they arrive. " He shrugged. "I would, at any rate, but then, I am well known to be remarkably shy.
I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me. " "Yet you would have shot him. " I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious.
And as for you Agent Pallas – man-to-man, if you ever insult my girl on national television again, I’ll…” he stopped. Everyone in the room waited, hanging. Jack raised an eyebrow. “Yes?” Collin turned to Cameron with a look of astonishment. “I’ve got nothing. I had this whole exit speech going and I was gonna end with some big macho threat but when I got there, it was like – bleh – nothing. That’s a pisser. ” He appeared disgusted with himself, then shrugged it off. “Oh well. Catch you guys later. ” He strode out without a second glance.
. . . If there’s a God, there are plenty of people who know where he is. ” I shrugged, still watching the sky. . . . “I just want to know that he’s there, so that I can die knowing there’s going to be someone I can punch in the mouth on the other end.
I looked at the sweatshirt again. "'You swim' is a philosophy?" He shrugged. "Better than 'you sink', right?
He [Bogie] had tremendous character and a great sense of honor and would not tolerate lies, even if they asked him what he thought of a movie. We were once at a screening at somebody's house, I forget whose, and they ran a movie that he was in, that he never thought much of. Afterward, the producer asked what he thought of it, and Bogie said "I think it's a crock. " And this producer was horrified! He was about to release the movie, and he said to Bogie "Why would you say that?!" Bogie shrugged and said "Then don't ask me. " He never played the schmoozing game. He was not into that at all.
Will had shrugged once, helplessly. He had almost wished Jem would be angry with him. It would have been easier. He'd never felt so small within himself as he did when he faced Jem's expansive kindness.
You'd better not be trying to steal that," she said. The boy shrugged and reached for the small rolling suitcase at her feet. "I wouldn't dare. " "Because I'm an excellent yeller. " "I don't doubt it. " "And fighter. My cousin gave me this nail file. . . the thing's just like a switchblade.
Peter Weir has just shrugged off an ankle injury
Do you miss Wales?” Tessa inquired. Will shrugged lightly. “What’s to miss? Sheep and singing,” he said. “And the ridiculous language. Fe hoffwn i fod mor feddw, fyddai ddim yn cofio fy enw. ” “What does that mean?” “It means ‘I wish to get so drunk I no longer remember my own name,’ Quite useful.
Finn, do you see the lias—whatever, the orange-haired girl?” Razo Gestured ahead. “Do you think she’s pretty?” Finn glanced Dasha’s way, then returned his attention ot his horse. “She’s all right. ” “Really? Just all right?” Finn shrugged. Razo rolled his eyes. “What am I saying? He doesn’t think any girl is pretty but Enna. ” “Are there any girls but Enna?” Finn called back. “There’d better be.
Alec licked his spoon, then set it on the table and popped his drink open. "Okay, I may be breaking some kind of girl bonding rule or something, but can I offer you a guy's perspective on this?" I frowned, my spoon halfway to my mouth. "Is this gonna make me want to hit you?" He shrugged. "Maybe. But it's the truth. Here goes: kissing back is an instinct. Unless the girl smells like a sewer or has tentacles feeling you up independently, a guy's first instinct is to kiss back. That's how it works. What's important is how long that kissing back lasted. So. . . how long?
Daryl shrugged. "If wishes were wardrobes, we'd be in Narnia.
I thought told you to watch where you put your feet," he said accusingly. Erak shrugged. I did," he replied ruefully. "But while I was busy watching the ground, I hit that branch with my head. Broke it clean in two. " Halt raised his eyebrows. "I assume you're not talking about your head," he muttered. Erak frowned at the suggestion. Of course not," he replied. More's the pity," Halt told him.
He slowed down a bit more. "Gaia, how do you know these things?" She shrugged. "I'm smart. " "And modest, too. " "Modesty is a waste of time," she pronounced. "I'll keep that in mind.
You are the patient one, Mademoiselle,' said Poirot to Miss Debenham. She shrugged her shoulders slightly. 'What else can one do?' You are a philosopher, Mademoiselle. ' That implies a detached attitude. I think my attitude is more selfish. I have learned to save myself useless emotion.
Now you know," I said lightly, and shrugged. "No one's ever loved anyone as much as I love you.
I looked at Micah, who shrugged. I looked at Rafael, who shook his head. Nice that none of us knew why he was undressing.
Hey. " Her grin grew as she glanced from me to Nash, then back. "You're blocking the fridge. " "There's a cooler in the other room. " Nash nodded toward the main part of the house. Emma shrugged. "Yeah, but no one's making out in front of it.
You look tired. " "Yeah," I agreed, and shrugged. "Near-death experiences do that to me. . .
