[ He says it mildly, focusing on the glass in his hand, on the table in front of him – anywhere but Vasquez.
Absently, he rubs at his neck, right over the marks Vasquez had left the other night, before he straightens in his seat, moving back out of Vasquez's space. ]
Anyway. [ He nods towards Vasquez's empty glass. ] You want another drink?
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[ He says it mildly, focusing on the glass in his hand, on the table in front of him – anywhere but Vasquez.
Absently, he rubs at his neck, right over the marks Vasquez had left the other night, before he straightens in his seat, moving back out of Vasquez's space. ]
Anyway. [ He nods towards Vasquez's empty glass. ] You want another drink?