"Oh, the fanciest of ice cream cold cuts." But only because it was vanilla.
Raylan grinned as Tim dug into the drawer and returned with two spoons, settling himself into a more comfortable position where Tim would fit in next to him seamlessly. He couldn't say why he found the floor safe, likely because of the embrace of the cabinets gave him a protection from bullets and Arlo seeing a young target to turn his fury onto.
Taking the spoon, Raylan had zero reservations about diving in and scooping a bite into his mouth, eyes smiling at Tim and a little less heavy for it. There was no darkness here. Nothing to drag or chase him into the pit, just ice cream and Tim. He was grateful for the lack of dive into what made him the way he was right now; it would hold. It would all still be there once this little bubble Tim had built popped back into their reality.
Besides, apparently, he had to defend his fruit and nuts!
Tim's swipe was half successful, managing to touch the nuts Raylan was going after before the Marshal pushed his spoon away. It was a brief moment of chaos before Tim got the bite and Raylan found himself grinning as he dove in for another bite while Tim's spoon was busy.
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Raylan grinned as Tim dug into the drawer and returned with two spoons, settling himself into a more comfortable position where Tim would fit in next to him seamlessly. He couldn't say why he found the floor safe, likely because of the embrace of the cabinets gave him a protection from bullets and Arlo seeing a young target to turn his fury onto.
Taking the spoon, Raylan had zero reservations about diving in and scooping a bite into his mouth, eyes smiling at Tim and a little less heavy for it. There was no darkness here. Nothing to drag or chase him into the pit, just ice cream and Tim. He was grateful for the lack of dive into what made him the way he was right now; it would hold. It would all still be there once this little bubble Tim had built popped back into their reality.
Besides, apparently, he had to defend his fruit and nuts!
Tim's swipe was half successful, managing to touch the nuts Raylan was going after before the Marshal pushed his spoon away. It was a brief moment of chaos before Tim got the bite and Raylan found himself grinning as he dove in for another bite while Tim's spoon was busy.