"You know..." Reno eyed her for a moment, and then busied himself in unwrapping his chocolate bar. "The world's made up of different people. The lovers, dreamers, fighters, killers. Some of 'em live to love, and some of 'em live to win. You live to win, and winnin' keeps you livin'. You're perfectly suited to live in the world you came from. I'm made to live in mine."
The wrapper was off, and Reno was making a point to work on the chocolate slowly. Shoving it in his face all at once was tempting, but it was a dead giveaway that he was absolutely starving, too.
"There's always gotta be a first, when you live to win. If you handle it like anyone here would, then there ain't much point tryin' to win no more, 'cause it'll beat you up when you go back home."
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Date: 2009-04-06 11:46 pm (UTC)The wrapper was off, and Reno was making a point to work on the chocolate slowly. Shoving it in his face all at once was tempting, but it was a dead giveaway that he was absolutely starving, too.
"There's always gotta be a first, when you live to win. If you handle it like anyone here would, then there ain't much point tryin' to win no more, 'cause it'll beat you up when you go back home."