"You're not gonna try and move in there right?" Out of 1308 if he had to, Raylan could deal with. Into a hell house, he could not. He'd never sleep again. "There's a couple good places up Jackson worth a look. It's where I'm holed up."

Worth a suggestion, if he could keep Tim from trying to post up too far away. He couldn't keep them that close together. He shouldn't have done from the start.

"Somehow I doubt it," he said in response to the scope. "Sorry." He meant that sorry too - he knew it held something for Tim. An echo of what he used to be.

"What've you done with your day?"