[ Rose Creek has spoiled him in a lot of ways, Faraday thinks. After he had been bitten, he weathered the nightly changes on his own, spent his evenings wandering dark woods. The change was painful, sure, and the fact that his evenings needed to be spent outside of civilization had been lonely – but aside from the full moons, Faraday had learned to live with.
It wasn't until Rose Creek that he started to so keenly miss being able to talk.
At Vasquez's suggestion, Faraday lets out a huff, frustrated that he can't speak his piece, but he resorts to offering his closest approximation to a shrug.
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It wasn't until Rose Creek that he started to so keenly miss being able to talk.
At Vasquez's suggestion, Faraday lets out a huff, frustrated that he can't speak his piece, but he resorts to offering his closest approximation to a shrug.
That's about the long and short of it. ]