[ Kudos to Faraday, because he catches Vasquez legitimately by surprise. He grunts when his back hits the mattress, and he blinks up at Faraday for a heartbeat before that grin just makes Vasquez roll his eyes. ]
You can't put him in your yard for a short while?
[ Vasquez's broad palms settle on Faraday's thighs, almost absently touching him. ]
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You can't put him in your yard for a short while?
[ Vasquez's broad palms settle on Faraday's thighs, almost absently touching him. ]