[It was a show of faith. A hope of a show of faith, that - fucking two way street. Raylan didn't realize that he'd half held his breath or that his jaw edged towards tight under somewhat worried eyes as he watched Roman like he might lunge in for a kill shot.
But Roman didn't. He chose a kinder option and Raylan didn't quite know what to do with it. He swallowed thickly and looked back into his glass, awkwardly swirling it around.]
Anything can happen, Rome.. What real world would I get even to-..
[His lips sealed again and he shook his head as he pushes to his feet to pace towards the kitchen, suddenly too antsy to stay seated anymore.
It sounded stupid to say aloud for some reason, too.. daring of fate.]
Cannot Feelings.exe
But Roman didn't. He chose a kinder option and Raylan didn't quite know what to do with it. He swallowed thickly and looked back into his glass, awkwardly swirling it around.]
Anything can happen, Rome.. What real world would I get even to-..
[His lips sealed again and he shook his head as he pushes to his feet to pace towards the kitchen, suddenly too antsy to stay seated anymore.
It sounded stupid to say aloud for some reason, too.. daring of fate.]