[Vasquez has already started to drift through the clothing options that he sees, trying to see which ones he prefers and which one that he doesn't want at all. When she mentions patterns, he opens his mouth to agree he doesn't mind them.
Only, then he turns around.
And he sees it.]
No.
[It should be fairly easy to get that he's not going for that, not today or tomorrow or anytime soon.]
Patterns is like what's imprinted and woven into the back of my leather vest with artistry. This is just sad.
[He holds up the one with the pizza and gives her a shake of his head.] Is this really what people wear these days? You're lucky it's frowned upon to shoot them, because this would be very good target practice.
no subject
Only, then he turns around.
And he sees it.]
No.
[It should be fairly easy to get that he's not going for that, not today or tomorrow or anytime soon.]
Patterns is like what's imprinted and woven into the back of my leather vest with artistry. This is just sad.
[He holds up the one with the pizza and gives her a shake of his head.] Is this really what people wear these days? You're lucky it's frowned upon to shoot them, because this would be very good target practice.