Reno had to stare for another moment, and then he was biting his lip so that he wouldn't break into some kind of hysteric fit of giggling or something.
"A love letter for Mr. Durden," he repeated. Just to be sure he was getting this straight. "Oh, shit, you gotta put somethin' about how you adore the way his... I dunno. The way his biceps bulge when he's throwin' a punch. Or say somethin' about his eyes. Love letters always talk about people's eyes, for some dumb-ass reason, yo."
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Date: 2009-04-07 12:45 am (UTC)"A love letter for Mr. Durden," he repeated. Just to be sure he was getting this straight. "Oh, shit, you gotta put somethin' about how you adore the way his... I dunno. The way his biceps bulge when he's throwin' a punch. Or say somethin' about his eyes. Love letters always talk about people's eyes, for some dumb-ass reason, yo."