'GodFUCKINGdamnit.' Tim plunged into the forest jogging a couple of quick steps to catch up with his partner.
The majority of his focus was on Raylan, but even then as they headed deeper into the trees Tim could feel his skin start to crawl. He'd started after the older man figuring he could humor him but with each step the warning bells in his psyche, which had never fully toned down, screamed louder and louder.
"Raylan," Tim began, taking another quick step and reaching out to grab at the cowboy's elbow. "Raylan! This isn't feeling right." Tim put other people in his crosshairs. He did not like having the sense of the tables being turned.
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The majority of his focus was on Raylan, but even then as they headed deeper into the trees Tim could feel his skin start to crawl. He'd started after the older man figuring he could humor him but with each step the warning bells in his psyche, which had never fully toned down, screamed louder and louder.
"Raylan," Tim began, taking another quick step and reaching out to grab at the cowboy's elbow. "Raylan! This isn't feeling right." Tim put other people in his crosshairs. He did not like having the sense of the tables being turned.