Walking out of it only seemed to serve the lack of it being a dream but considering how many 'No's Raylan had been given over the past few days, he didn't want to take another one, so he kept it to himself.

Raylan took off his hat to run a hand through his hair as he looked up at the lighthouse. Well, at least it was off. Made sense, being middle of the day. The door they'd both left out of was closed in front of them and Raylan headed up without hesitation to tug it open. Getting no resistance, he looked over at John with a surprised lift of his eyebrows.

"Let's see what she's got huh?"

As soon as he was stepped in, his head was on a swivl towards the desk where he'd smeared his fingerprint across. And now, he could see the note John left.

"Looks like she remembers us."