['Mijo' again. He still can't figure out how he feels about it even though he's coming down and his brain reminds him it doesn't...mean anything. It's the same as a, 'Listen here, son,' except not for assholes. But he can't shake the reactionary, 'I'm not your son'. Sure would be nice if he hadn't been burned so badly by people he'd called fathers before.
Cliff starts to run a hand through his hair before realizing that's a little gross when it's still damp and with more than tears. Falling apart might be necessary and all, but it fucking sucks.]
...Yeah. Better than getting pissed like usual. [In general, not at Héctor specifically, not that he stops to think about how it could very well be interpreted that way with how things have shaken out between them...more than once...]
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Cliff starts to run a hand through his hair before realizing that's a little gross when it's still damp and with more than tears. Falling apart might be necessary and all, but it fucking sucks.]
...Yeah. Better than getting pissed like usual. [In general, not at Héctor specifically, not that he stops to think about how it could very well be interpreted that way with how things have shaken out between them...more than once...]