It wasn't that Raylan didn't notice. It was only that his mind didn't jump to any serious consideration of anything with a dick wanting to get close to him. It wasn't the first time a sexual act had been subtly proposed, but Raylan remained firmly, willfully ignorant of how deep the implication might go.
"The man needed help," he responded with a shrug, as though that was reason enough. "It might not have been a mine, but the feelin' of being trapped was." You don't leave people behind.
He nodded at Doc's direction. "If you think you can manage all the doors with it. I ain't got anythin' other than a shirt and a couple of books, leaves plenty of room for bottles. I'll set these in the bathroom for fillin' later."
Which he headed off directly to do. There seemed to be a duffle in every closet of some size or shape and Raylan found one to cram the suit, his shirt and books into. Only one bottle was tucked into it - he wasn't going to chance anyone breaking.
"You think a second batch won't be a problem? I don't know what our fundamental goods are lookin' like," he continued as he stepped back out into the living room, duffle in hand.
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"The man needed help," he responded with a shrug, as though that was reason enough. "It might not have been a mine, but the feelin' of being trapped was." You don't leave people behind.
He nodded at Doc's direction. "If you think you can manage all the doors with it. I ain't got anythin' other than a shirt and a couple of books, leaves plenty of room for bottles. I'll set these in the bathroom for fillin' later."
Which he headed off directly to do. There seemed to be a duffle in every closet of some size or shape and Raylan found one to cram the suit, his shirt and books into. Only one bottle was tucked into it - he wasn't going to chance anyone breaking.
"You think a second batch won't be a problem? I don't know what our fundamental goods are lookin' like," he continued as he stepped back out into the living room, duffle in hand.