Date: 2012-02-27 04:11 pm (UTC)
itwasjustified: (is : flat-out unimpressed)
Raylan reaches for the glass, his ribs screaming beneath the tape Doc had insisted on earlier.

"I was just about holding my own 'til those damn harpies," he says, and takes a slow, careful swallow.

Despite his best efforts, a few splotches of tea slosh onto the seat.

"Ah, shit," he mutters, brushing away the beads.
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Raylan Givens

April 2012

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