[ Vasquez is— distracted while he’s settling up, but only because he knows this evening is about to get far more exciting.
(Jenny gives him a cautious look.
”He’s driving, right?”
“Of course.” And Vasquez just flashes her a charming grin.)
Just as promptly, Vasquez drops himself into the seat beside Faraday, with barely time to buckle up before his partner hits the road. ]
Whatever is closer.
[ The sooner, the better.
But as Vasquez makes himself comfortable in the passenger seat, he still reaches out to rest a hand on Faraday’s thigh – bold, really, but Vasquez is nothing if not reckless, at times. ]
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(Jenny gives him a cautious look.
”He’s driving, right?”
“Of course.” And Vasquez just flashes her a charming grin.)
Just as promptly, Vasquez drops himself into the seat beside Faraday, with barely time to buckle up before his partner hits the road. ]
Whatever is closer.
[ The sooner, the better.
But as Vasquez makes himself comfortable in the passenger seat, he still reaches out to rest a hand on Faraday’s thigh – bold, really, but Vasquez is nothing if not reckless, at times. ]