Американские боги
Chapter 2
"You’llexcusemeforamoment,gentlemen,butIfindmyselfindeepandurgentneedofalengthypiss."Hestoodupandwalkedaway,animpossiblytallman.Hehadtobealmostsevenfeettall,decidedShadow.
Awaitresswipedaclothacrossthetableandtooktheiremptyplates.Wednesdaytoldhertobringthesameagainforeveryone,althoughthistimeShadow’smeadwastobeontherocks.
"Anyway,"saidWednesday,"that’swhatIneedofyou."
"WouldyouliketoknowwhatIwant?"askedShadow.
"Nothingcouldmakemehappier."
Thewaitressbroughtthedrink.Shadowsippedhismeadontherocks.Theicedidnothelp-ifanythingitsharpenedthesourness,andmadethetastelingerinthemouthafterthemeadwasswallowed.However,Shadowconsoledhimself,itdidnottasteparticularlyalcoholic.Hewasnotreadytobedrunk.Notyet.
Hetookadeepbreath.
"Okay,"saidShadow."Mylife,whichforthreeyearshasbeenalongwayfrombeingthegreatestlifetherehaseverbeen,justtookadistinctandsuddenturnfortheworse.NowthereareafewthingsIneedtodo.IwanttogotoLaura’sfuneral.Iwanttosaygoodbye.Ishouldwindupherstuff.Ifyoustillneedme,Iwanttostartatfivehundreddollarsaweek."Thefigurewasastabinthedark.Wednesday’seyesrevealednothing."Ifwe’rehappyworkingtogether,insixmonths’timeyouraiseittoathousandaweek."
Hepaused.Itwasthelongestspeechhe’dmadeinyears."Yousayyoumayneedpeopletobehurt.Well,I’llhurtpeopleifthey’retryingtohurtyou.