Raylan laughed a little as he started pulling his jeans, flannel and henley's out of the dryer and into . "That's the easiest way to handle it, I'll grant ya that. Most people that I've talked to about it can't quite manage to do that without sort of.. eating themselves from the inside out or imploding. Metaphorically speaking. Which leads to more literal disfunctions. They spend too much time worryin' about what's comin' to pay full attention to what's happening around them."
He slid a friendly glance over. "Clearly not a problem you have."
Fitz shrugs, grinning. "Obviously, part of that is just my natural cool. And it'd get embarrassing to be all obsessed with it after you've died a couple times. I just find other means to try to avoid paying full attention to what's happening around me, as that's usually also pretty awful."
"I say we all deserve a three month long vacation on an actual hospitable island where we can get drinks with umbrellas in them and think about gettin' sunburnt. It'd improve everyone's mood by at least forty five percent. Hey, this has been a pleasure, but me and my laundry are gonna fuck off and leave you to it, huh?"
He liked leaving things on high notes, as high as they ever got with Fitz, anyway.
"Perhaps, luckily, most of the time not getting what we deserve is a good thing. It can balance out the rest a bit." He waves Raylan off. "Have fun. I'm sure we won't be able to escape meeting again forever. Give or take death and disappearance."
It's is always nice to leave on a cheerful thought.
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He slid a friendly glance over. "Clearly not a problem you have."
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He liked leaving things on high notes, as high as they ever got with Fitz, anyway.
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It's is always nice to leave on a cheerful thought.