Vasquez is far from convinced with that far-from-rousing defense of his leg. He keeps a steady eye on it, convinced that Faraday is going to end up regretting denying the help. When he keeps moving around, he eventually forfeits both hands in the air, like if Faraday plans to be this stubborn, then what can Vasquez do?
He can fuss, constantly and totally, but that will only bring them right back to here. "You can be fine and still accept help," is his deliberately nonchalant reply, possibly passive-aggressive in his tone and how he waves a hand around. "Never mind that you could be good instead of fine, carino."
Shaking his head, he leans over for some water for his parched throat, grateful that he hasn't got a hangover after everything he drank. Good family stock, he thinks. "Of course I was serious. What else am I doing?"
Apart from going half out of his mind with jealousy.
"Why should you get all the fun? Look, see? I dressed for it."
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Date: 2017-11-28 11:33 pm (UTC)He can fuss, constantly and totally, but that will only bring them right back to here. "You can be fine and still accept help," is his deliberately nonchalant reply, possibly passive-aggressive in his tone and how he waves a hand around. "Never mind that you could be good instead of fine, carino."
Shaking his head, he leans over for some water for his parched throat, grateful that he hasn't got a hangover after everything he drank. Good family stock, he thinks. "Of course I was serious. What else am I doing?"
Apart from going half out of his mind with jealousy.
"Why should you get all the fun? Look, see? I dressed for it."