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[quinientos]

[ The sheepish look on his face is not one that he's proud of, especially because of what's happening immediately behind him. There's a dog on its back, all four legs in the air, and its chewing on the rope of his lasso. He only wishes that he could say this has happened to him before. ]

If anyone's seeing this, I could use a little help to get out of this...situation.

[ The dog barks. ]

I don't know if I'll get arrested for this, but I think this animal might belong to someone and is lost, so any distractions for the police would be very appreciated.

[ Another bark, like the dog approves and is enjoying its upside-down antics, kicking its legs in the air like it enjoys it. With a wary look back at the screen, Vasquez gives one last pleading look of help in a single expression. ]

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[quinientos]

[He snorts when it comes to being pleased with this city, but the truth is, seeing as it's so much of an improvement over his situation back home, he probably should be trying to get in good so that he's not kicked out. If that even happens.]

Why would I keep the dog? Is that something people do here?

[There's a heavy worry in his voice, because that sounds a lot like the implication that he should be keeping the dog and Vasquez doesn't exactly want to do this. After all, he can barely be responsible for himself, sometimes.]

[kelvins]

Yeah. Do people not keep dogs where you're from? Not even for hunting?

[he's struggling to remember if when he went to the west if anyone he saw had a dog, but his memory is failing him and all he can truly remember is how good it felt to sit down in that saloon and how he wouldn't have minded settling down there. apparently he and english had that one thing in common.]

I mean, I guess if you really want to ditch the dog you could take it to the shelter. I'm sure someone else wouldn't mind taking it home. Might make it sad though. Can you live with that? [it's not said with malice. mick's just being candid here.]

[quinientos]

They keep dogs, but I don't. I don't take responsibility for animals.

[Or women. Men. People. Other animals apart from his horse. He's not the sort of person who does that, because he's always wanted to be able to pick up and go. More than that, he wants to be careful that when things are dangerous, he needs to stay alive.]

What, you think that taking an animal to somewhere else, that will make me sad? Cabron, I think maybe you don't know me very well.