I had no idea that this story could become so...so...much more than what it had been, which was an excuse to write Methos wanking. It was like, woah, with the reflections and the cowboy hat and the woah and the (parentheses) and wow. And He breathed unsteadily as a hundred -- a thousand -- versions of himself spun a sword loosely between their fingers like a tap-dancer's cane. He turned -- and they turned, in regimented perfection. is my favorite line, though it was closely followed by the Howdy Howdy Howdy bit.
Geez, this is...wow. I'm actually at a loss for words.
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Date: 2008-04-28 02:32 am (UTC)I had no idea that this story could become so...so...much more than what it had been, which was an excuse to write Methos wanking. It was like, woah, with the reflections and the cowboy hat and the woah and the (parentheses) and wow. And He breathed unsteadily as a hundred -- a thousand -- versions of himself spun a sword loosely between their fingers like a tap-dancer's cane. He turned -- and they turned, in regimented perfection. is my favorite line, though it was closely followed by the Howdy Howdy Howdy bit.
Geez, this is...wow. I'm actually at a loss for words.