video | un: vaquero

[quinientos]

[It's very sad how proud he is that he's figured out his little phone, but that's just one part of modern society that he's got down pat. The other is one that's long overdue, because his shirt is still blood-stained, starting to tear at the seams, and no matter how he tries to save it, it's no use.]

Hello anyone who's listening. I have a little problem that could use solving and I have just enough money to make it worth someone's while. Maybe you can see, but I don't exactly have very nice clothes for these days, hoping that someone could take pity and show me what it is people wear.

[Normal people, not the kind who he's seen around.]

There's some cash in it for you. Maybe a good drink? Whatever you find best, but it only happens after you help me.

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[quinientos]

[He's much more pleased to think about things that will make him look flashy and good, but he's grateful that there's other options.]

Show me the fancier things, I prefer those. Nice fabrics, all that.

[Not that he can really afford anything too nice yet, but he thinks that he might as well pretend and try things on, give himself a little hope until he does get better jobs and the money it takes to provide for himself and wear all the flashy things he likes.]

[killertrack]

[ With a smirk, Baby gives Vasquez a little salute, before turning on his heel and going straight to the button down shirts shelves, pulling out a couple of light ones, and a couple of dark ones. Then he grabs some charcoal pants the same size the jeans were, and a nice leather belt.

When he gets back to the changing rooms, he slings them over the top of Vasquez'. ]

Here you go. Fancier things. Are those better?

[quinientos]

[ The instant he sees them, his note of approval is clear from the sound of his voice. The fabric looks and feels nicer, and he instantly doesn't feel half so cheap for having it to try on. ]

See? Much better.

[ He's quick to hurry into a silky burgundy button down and the charcoal pants, feeling like he's dressing properly again, with a little of Goodnight's flair and less of his own. It makes him snicker with amusement as he steps out, giving a turn as he fastens in the belt. ]

Now, I look like I can show my face.

[killertrack]

[ Baby chuckles, giving Vasquez a thumb up of approval. The man does look fine in a finer shirt. ]

Suits you. Suits make me super uncomfortable, but you look like this is what works for you.

[quinientos]

I'm used to at least two layers, looking flashy, and adding a hat on top of it. This? This is nothing.

[He looks at himself in the mirror with an approving look and a nod of his head, thinking that this is the better of the options. Now it just comes time to see how many he can afford. Scowling, he shakes his head.]

I hate that prices have changed so much, I don't know what anything is actually worth anymore.

[killertrack]

What kind of hats? There's probably a couple you'll be into, here.

[ Baby sucks his bottom lip between his teeth for a second, because money Yeah, he knows that issue, really well. He's had it forever, after all, and it's another reason to stick to 6-packs of Hanes. ]

Well, these are more expensive than the t-shirts but - if you need, I can spot you some cash. I work three jobs so I've got some extra these days. You can pay me back later.

[quinientos]

[Vasquez forms the shape of one with his hands, trying to make a picture of it without actually having one.]

Cowboy hats, the kind vaqueros wear.

[Not cowboys, not the American ones, but proper Mexican hats. To him, there's a big difference in between the two fashions and he'll go spitting and kicking to defend this to his grave.]

I have a little money. I had some before, it will help until I can start to work more than the odd jobs I've picked up. But I think I have enough.

[All that he spends is on liquor, and even that doesn't cost too much, he's finding.]

[killertrack]

[ Considering the money thing... ]

Maybe a hat could be your next purchase. Focus on the clothes, for now. Makes sense, right? If you've only got a little. Hats can get expensive, for an accessory.

[ Honestly, at this point, Baby is talking straight out of his ass. ]

[quinientos]

I do have the one hat, maybe it will last a lot longer than the shirt.

[Considering the shirt is already falling apart with the holes and the bloodstains, he thinks that's a safe assumption to make. He doesn't know the price of anything, not really anymore, but he'll go with it.]

I could probably walk from here. You don't have to stay.

[killertrack]

You sure? I don't mind driving you back.

[ He's not really the kind to leave anyone stranded, but he can tell that Vasquez is the kind of guy used to doing his own thing. ]

I'm glad I could help, anyway.