"Distinct lack of anythin' best as I can tell," he replied with no real opinion on it. "Dead zones don't strike me with the most confidence about bein' out in the wild without my gun." Raylan looked up and stared for a long second and the lack of stars and moon before shaking his head and turning his hands back to the fire and glancing over.

"I think you might find that situation has changed. Got a whole new set'a roads with more houses than people. If you find you want a roof and some dusty rooms." The furthest thing from Raylan's mind was talking anyone into sleeping indoors if they didn't want to. None of his business, really.

"You weren't out here in all that rain, were you?"