There's a note in the cowboy's voice that just rips a piece of Klaus to shreds. So desperate. So hopeful. So raw and open, in ways... he really hasn't heard from the other man in their short-lived friendship thus far.
He's a little surprised by the sudden, almost voracious, way he's taken into the other man's arms. He doesn't hesitate to return the gesture, arms winding around his friend and squeezing, a solid reminder that he is here and whole and-- something not-quite-dead. "Thank fuck I found someone I know." he mutters into Raylan's shoulder. He won't be thankful that he's here-- it means he died, too-- but company in misery is better than misery in solitude.
"It got you, too- that thing? I don't even know what to call it- what it was. Some weird- fucked up- invisible animal thing."
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He's a little surprised by the sudden, almost voracious, way he's taken into the other man's arms. He doesn't hesitate to return the gesture, arms winding around his friend and squeezing, a solid reminder that he is here and whole and-- something not-quite-dead. "Thank fuck I found someone I know." he mutters into Raylan's shoulder. He won't be thankful that he's here-- it means he died, too-- but company in misery is better than misery in solitude.
"It got you, too- that thing? I don't even know what to call it- what it was. Some weird- fucked up- invisible animal thing."