[ Faraday opens his mouth, apparently his need to say something moving faster than the words actually arrive.
And when the words do arrive, his mouth snaps shut, teeth clacking together with an audible click.
Because he knows what Matthew must be getting at, why he felt the need to talk to Faraday after all this time, when Faraday can remember seeing him from a distance at least months ago. He deflates a little, shoulders dropping, gaze darting away to examine the hitching post to one side. ]
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And when the words do arrive, his mouth snaps shut, teeth clacking together with an audible click.
Because he knows what Matthew must be getting at, why he felt the need to talk to Faraday after all this time, when Faraday can remember seeing him from a distance at least months ago. He deflates a little, shoulders dropping, gaze darting away to examine the hitching post to one side. ]
... It ain’t like that.