[[ lexington, kentucky ]]

[itwasjustified]

[ "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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[notenlightened]

Reese isn't unprepared. Not exactly.

Though she wasn't expecting breakfast to literally be brought to her. (At the most, she was originally planning on taking advantage of the continental setup being offered downstairs - or, at the least, just grabbing a quick coffee.)

Therefore, she's still only half-dressed, one high-heeled shoe on and digging the other out of her suitcase when she hears the knock at the door.

Trying to hop over while slipping it on isn't proving to be very fruitful, and she's half-breathless and bent-over by the time her hand closes around the door handle, her hair hanging in her face.

Her other hand quickly combs her hair back.

"Hi."