"Maybe so," Raylan agrees with a curl of his features and a bob of his head. He did have the tendency to rub some people the wrong way, only made worse by his childish poking of said raw rub, just to get what he wanted. Raylan might have done well in Doc's time, but he'd rather have been born in the one he was.
Just for basic vaccinations and medicine, if he were honest.
"We're caught up in something I find hard to believe so that door's hinge has already been greased." But he hadn't asked his question idly, and watched Doc's features as he spoke, and as he got into Magics, Raylan leaned forward a little bit in his consumed interest. As Doc finished, Raylan had to chew it over, expression saying just that as he sat back in his chair, eyes casting off the porch again. Eventually they came back to Doc.
"Also means that the family line has managed to continue in.. very short busts of time. Well shit, Doc," was all he could say for another minute.
"So you get seventy seven that you gotta put down every time a new Earp hits 27? Was the.. the sheriff's wife the one that cursed you? Saved you?" Was it a little bit of both, considering that Doc was dying anyway?
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Just for basic vaccinations and medicine, if he were honest.
"We're caught up in something I find hard to believe so that door's hinge has already been greased." But he hadn't asked his question idly, and watched Doc's features as he spoke, and as he got into Magics, Raylan leaned forward a little bit in his consumed interest. As Doc finished, Raylan had to chew it over, expression saying just that as he sat back in his chair, eyes casting off the porch again. Eventually they came back to Doc.
"Also means that the family line has managed to continue in.. very short busts of time. Well shit, Doc," was all he could say for another minute.
"So you get seventy seven that you gotta put down every time a new Earp hits 27? Was the.. the sheriff's wife the one that cursed you? Saved you?" Was it a little bit of both, considering that Doc was dying anyway?