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May. 28th, 2010 11:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ "you do realize you're pokin' fun at the man who's supposed to explain box trifectas to you tomorrow, don't you?" ]He's still in jeans and cowboy boots, but Raylan's dressed a little less casually this morning -- instead of a T-shirt and well-worn flannel, he's in a checkered button-down, tie, and sportcoat, Stetson ever-present on his head.
Double-checking the room number, he tucks the paper bag he's carrying beneath his other arm before he knocks on Dani's door.
(Nestled inside are muffins from the best bakery in town, and beneath those, a box of granola bars from Whole Foods -- he couldn't resist after a particular bit of conversation yesterday.)
When she opens the door, she'll find him carefully transferring the bag back to his free hand while he balances two coffees in a travel tray.
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:18 am (UTC)She finishes her coffee in a few successive sips, tossing the empty cup into the trash.
"Good thing I had you around to tell me."
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:21 am (UTC)"Oh, so that's why you like me."
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:23 am (UTC)"Who said anything about 'like'?"
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:25 am (UTC)" -- tolerate?"
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:26 am (UTC)Despite her words, her voice is soft. Maybe even bordering on gentle.
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-02 05:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-02 05:33 am (UTC)"Indulge," he repeats, stepping closer.
"Then if you'll indulge me, Detective Reese, I'd very much like to get the door for you."
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-02 05:37 am (UTC)He's mostly kidding, staying well within the lines of this easy back-and-forth, but there's sincerity underscoring the words.
Two strides, and he's holding open the door.
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:38 am (UTC)"Don't mention it."