[The instant Faraday starts to cough and huff, he leans forward, the frantic worry lurking in his eyes, but not making it to his lips with any words. Just because he's changed his mind about Faraday in the last week and change doesn't mean that the other man needs to know how much he's come around.]
You're the one who thinks guero means handsome. If anyone has funny anything, it's you.
[Of course, Vasquez had to start ruining it, calling him guerito in the middle of the fight, as if his brain had run away from him, making a mess it had hoped it never had to clean up.]
Maybe it's just easier than dealing with all the townsfolk alone. They start to get on your nerves, eventually.
[Not to mention, he doesn't think he's ready to leave, his eyes still settled on Faraday with every breath he takes when he sleeps. Vasquez is still half-convinced that the next breath will be the last and then he'll be on his horse out of town, giving away Jack, trying to understand the grief and heartbreak he can still barely comprehend.]
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You're the one who thinks guero means handsome. If anyone has funny anything, it's you.
[Of course, Vasquez had to start ruining it, calling him guerito in the middle of the fight, as if his brain had run away from him, making a mess it had hoped it never had to clean up.]
Maybe it's just easier than dealing with all the townsfolk alone. They start to get on your nerves, eventually.
[Not to mention, he doesn't think he's ready to leave, his eyes still settled on Faraday with every breath he takes when he sleeps. Vasquez is still half-convinced that the next breath will be the last and then he'll be on his horse out of town, giving away Jack, trying to understand the grief and heartbreak he can still barely comprehend.]