He can take his time with it. Doc's still got half a cigarette left.
"Had to realign the setup but it's still holdin'." A bit of 'redneck ingenuity', as Raylan had called it. Whatever 'redneck' means. As far as he knows they're just using what they have at their disposal, making do with what they've got without bitching and moaning about how this shithole of a town can't provide, and hoping for the best.
"Probably would keep on going long after we're gone," Doc adds with a chuckle. "Our blessing of abundance be upon Mathias," he gestures over the snow laid out in front of them, like a half-sober preacher with a hard-fought and hard-won sense of humour.
"I uh... found sommin' else. Near our towel rack." He glances over at Raylan then, holds eye contact for half a second too long before tearing his gaze away.
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"Had to realign the setup but it's still holdin'." A bit of 'redneck ingenuity', as Raylan had called it. Whatever 'redneck' means. As far as he knows they're just using what they have at their disposal, making do with what they've got without bitching and moaning about how this shithole of a town can't provide, and hoping for the best.
"Probably would keep on going long after we're gone," Doc adds with a chuckle. "Our blessing of abundance be upon Mathias," he gestures over the snow laid out in front of them, like a half-sober preacher with a hard-fought and hard-won sense of humour.
"I uh... found sommin' else. Near our towel rack." He glances over at Raylan then, holds eye contact for half a second too long before tearing his gaze away.