Ah. [It comes with a knowing and sympathetic sound to it - he's seen the post she's talking about.
He also doesn't know what metamore means.]
Any man worth his salt knows that Women are stronger than we are, in these kinds of things. Doesn't make it fair, you're right about that. I haven't looked - you gonna say anythin' to him about it?
[He doubted it or, if she did, it would be kind words and not this opinion.]
The higher road suits you. Can be temptin' to step off it now and then, but it's the better choice.
I'll admit I mighta broke into Winona's house and scared the shit outta her husband at the time by drinkin' a beer at his table at 3 AM. Wasn't why I was there, but I did enjoy it a little.
Stop complimenting me for taking the high road when I called you to
complain about someone else's whining. Honestly very rude of Tim to leave,
he's the usual recipient of my catty, gossipy vents.
... And now I'm sitting here being catty about his boyfriend's reaction to
his departure. Thanks for picking up the slack.
Fortunately, Fitz and Sweeney also know I'm full of spite, so under
other circumstances they're here for me being petty, too.
I hope he cringes at that post when he sobers up. [He wasn't going to say it, but it wasn't manly to publicly display that shit. He also knew that admitting that out loud, sympathies and understanding included, was a bit on the cruel side.]
And Fitz is fantastic at petty - I recall bein' his temp warden.
Probably will. Might cringe for the wrong reasons, but it's a very cringeworthy post.
Fitz is also good at wallowing. He brought over cookies and joined me in my post-breakup blanket cocoon for awhile.
Please entertain me with stories about wardening my disaster boyfriend. He's very good to me, but I did hold out to make sure he offered a certain amount of dependability and emotional honesty before upgrading him from friend with benefits.
He would be. We were friends before we got that temp pairin' you know and the moment he found out,- [Raylan snaps his fingers.] Suddenly I was an asshole not to be trusted. I'm impressed that he passed whatever tests you had for him.
You know he's to blame for me bein' outta the shitty motel room I showed up in, right?
He's a shameless flirt, so it just started out as fun. The first time I
had him and Tim over to dinner was hilarious. Fitz brought us both
flowers from an alien world and I got to watch Tim trip headfirst into a
crush.
But he's been good to me when I'm hurting, and he cares a lot. About me, at
least.
That almost sounds cute. ['Cute' was just a word that Raylan didn't really ever use.] As long as he's treatin' you right.
He called it depressin'. Don't think that you got to see the motel room I was stayin' out of in Kentucky while I was workin' there. Right outta the 70's, complete with bloodstains from jobs and knife wounds in my table. We got to talkin' about the Admiral's power and our usage of it, in askin' for things. Askin' for somethin' as large as a cabin change. He bullied me into it.. with a bet that he'd be right.
I hate to say he was right and I actually kinda enjoy my cabin. Still kept the motel door though.
He wrote me a song for my birthday and checks on me when things go to
shit. [Yes, he's treating her right.]
The spaces we live in make a big difference. You deserve nice things,
Raylan, and I'm glad you enjoy your cabin. Even if it is irritating that
Fitz was right.
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He also doesn't know what metamore means.]
Any man worth his salt knows that Women are stronger than we are, in these kinds of things. Doesn't make it fair, you're right about that. I haven't looked - you gonna say anythin' to him about it?
[He doubted it or, if she did, it would be kind words and not this opinion.]
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Nope. Considering playing ding dong ditch with painkillers and a bottle of water, but I don't feel like engaging with all of that right now.
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I'll admit I mighta broke into Winona's house and scared the shit outta her husband at the time by drinkin' a beer at his table at 3 AM. Wasn't why I was there, but I did enjoy it a little.
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Stop complimenting me for taking the high road when I called you to complain about someone else's whining. Honestly very rude of Tim to leave, he's the usual recipient of my catty, gossipy vents.
... And now I'm sitting here being catty about his boyfriend's reaction to his departure. Thanks for picking up the slack.
Fortunately, Fitz and Sweeney also know I'm full of spite, so under other circumstances they're here for me being petty, too.
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Happy to help share that load.
I hope he cringes at that post when he sobers up. [He wasn't going to say it, but it wasn't manly to publicly display that shit. He also knew that admitting that out loud, sympathies and understanding included, was a bit on the cruel side.]
And Fitz is fantastic at petty - I recall bein' his temp warden.
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Probably will. Might cringe for the wrong reasons, but it's a very cringeworthy post.
Fitz is also good at wallowing. He brought over cookies and joined me in my post-breakup blanket cocoon for awhile.
Please entertain me with stories about wardening my disaster boyfriend. He's very good to me, but I did hold out to make sure he offered a certain amount of dependability and emotional honesty before upgrading him from friend with benefits.
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He would be. We were friends before we got that temp pairin' you know and the moment he found out,- [Raylan snaps his fingers.] Suddenly I was an asshole not to be trusted. I'm impressed that he passed whatever tests you had for him.
You know he's to blame for me bein' outta the shitty motel room I showed up in, right?
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He's a shameless flirt, so it just started out as fun. The first time I had him and Tim over to dinner was hilarious. Fitz brought us both flowers from an alien world and I got to watch Tim trip headfirst into a crush.
But he's been good to me when I'm hurting, and he cares a lot. About me, at least.
What did he have to do with your cabin?
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He called it depressin'. Don't think that you got to see the motel room I was stayin' out of in Kentucky while I was workin' there. Right outta the 70's, complete with bloodstains from jobs and knife wounds in my table. We got to talkin' about the Admiral's power and our usage of it, in askin' for things. Askin' for somethin' as large as a cabin change. He bullied me into it.. with a bet that he'd be right.
I hate to say he was right and I actually kinda enjoy my cabin. Still kept the motel door though.
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He wrote me a song for my birthday and checks on me when things go to shit. [Yes, he's treating her right.]
The spaces we live in make a big difference. You deserve nice things, Raylan, and I'm glad you enjoy your cabin. Even if it is irritating that Fitz was right.
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Mm. Don't think it matters much, myself, but I'll take your word for it. Where I lay my head matters less than doin' my job here.