Raylan actually laughed at that idea; Winona out here in her stilettos and pencil skirt. God, he'd never hear the end of that. "She wouldn't take it well and we'd all hear it. But yeah. In about seven months, if all things go to plan."

Namely because she wouldn't be able to avoid him. It was hard to get rid of Raylan if he had a mind, even over state lines; impossible when you couldn't go more than three hundred or so feet. "Though she's made it clear it's not gonna be a.. We won't be together for it."

The only indication that it bothered him was the soft flex of his jaw as he stared into the fire.