[It was a good thing that Roman weighed like 40 pounds soaking wet, and doubly so that the coffee table was sturdy.
Raylan hummed in response to the first, one eyebrow lifting over an unimpressed pull of his lips but his eyes didn't move back over to Roman until he added the 'For real' part on.]
Sure, shoot. [The trepidation that he'd worn so boldly had ebbed off into something less wound, more true. Hell, they were already knee deep, no backing up or undoing it now.]
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Raylan hummed in response to the first, one eyebrow lifting over an unimpressed pull of his lips but his eyes didn't move back over to Roman until he added the 'For real' part on.]
Sure, shoot. [The trepidation that he'd worn so boldly had ebbed off into something less wound, more true. Hell, they were already knee deep, no backing up or undoing it now.]