[ Vasquez can see Faraday picking things apart for a moment, and he's honestly a little baffled by how readily Faraday had expected Vasquez to wash his hands of the wolf.
... Well, considering he'd ended the night covered in his own blood, it's probably a fair assumption, but— ]
I told you before: it'll take more than un perrito to kill me.
[ And he finishes his glass of whiskey, nudging it back across the table to Faraday for a refill. ]
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... Well, considering he'd ended the night covered in his own blood, it's probably a fair assumption, but— ]
I told you before: it'll take more than un perrito to kill me.
[ And he finishes his glass of whiskey, nudging it back across the table to Faraday for a refill. ]
And if you're drunk, it will be all the easier.