[ It's oddly natural, routine, to settle in preparation for Faraday's change. With their makeshift camp set out, the fire lighting rapidly approaching night, Vasquez has learned to wait as his companion goes from man to furry beast.
(No matter how many times he's seen the change, he still feels a pang of sympathy every time Faraday screams as his body is ripped apart.
Vasquez really does with there was something he could do.)
Shortly after, the wolf lies where Faraday used to be, and Vasquez watches him settle back into his four-legged body.
Of course, Faraday leaves him with little time to continue putting off his explanation. Vasquez sighs, tossing a twig into the fire. ]
You know the Spanish invaded Mexico years ago, sí?
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(No matter how many times he's seen the change, he still feels a pang of sympathy every time Faraday screams as his body is ripped apart.
Vasquez really does with there was something he could do.)
Shortly after, the wolf lies where Faraday used to be, and Vasquez watches him settle back into his four-legged body.
Of course, Faraday leaves him with little time to continue putting off his explanation. Vasquez sighs, tossing a twig into the fire. ]
You know the Spanish invaded Mexico years ago, sí?