"Such as?" Sweeney asks, leaning back against the pillow and looking up at Vasquez with a smirk. This time he doesn't move, doesn't try to grab any part of him, just leaves his hand where it is on Vasquez's waist and waits for an answer. He'd gotten a knee to the balls for being a prick, that's true enough, and it's true, too, that he'd actually rather liked how it had felt, but that doesn't mean he's about to make it easy on the other man. Not after everything.
He takes another drag of his cigarette, blowing smoke into the air between them, letting it hang there as silently and heavily as his question. It's probably fucked up that his first reaction to this is to get Vasquez drunk and try to fuck him into the mattress, but he doesn't much care if it is.
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Date: 2017-11-27 01:10 am (UTC)He takes another drag of his cigarette, blowing smoke into the air between them, letting it hang there as silently and heavily as his question. It's probably fucked up that his first reaction to this is to get Vasquez drunk and try to fuck him into the mattress, but he doesn't much care if it is.
He's never claimed not to be an asshole.