What made this situation particularly ironic was the similarity between Callisto and Raylan. Tim was not unfamiliar with the sort of anger that could have all the external routes in the world, yet still found a way to turn inwards. Trying to tell that type of person that what they felt, what they wanted was wrong and they should instead, talk out their damage ... sometimes it didn't feed the bulldog.
He knew the language of anger, the language of rage and of hurt.
So again he opened his hands wide in a calm sort of invitation. There was nothing personal about it, he wasn't angry at her. This wasn't about punishment or even an argument because Tim knew good and well it wouldn't solve anything. At best it might provide a bit more understanding, when all was said and done, but mostly it was letting off some pressure built up in this place.
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He knew the language of anger, the language of rage and of hurt.
So again he opened his hands wide in a calm sort of invitation. There was nothing personal about it, he wasn't angry at her. This wasn't about punishment or even an argument because Tim knew good and well it wouldn't solve anything. At best it might provide a bit more understanding, when all was said and done, but mostly it was letting off some pressure built up in this place.