As she gets into her lists, Raylan's chin drops, jaw working faintly as he tried to handle the images that flashed through his head of pulling Malcolm off his rebar spike, Doc with the crusted blood around his mouth, the limbs of Tim sticking out of the lighthouse rubble. "They felt real enough," he protested softly, brow pinching faintly as he picked at phantom dirt under his finger nails before dropping his hands with a nod. He was fine with himself having to suffer doing that work but it killed him more than a little that she had to.
Raylan looked over with a sharp interest as she mentions the woods, before the fire. Oh, he had seen and the way he turns his body to face her with full attention suggested as much. "How much did you see?" he asked, stepping half a step forward with a forward cant of his head. "How far did you go, Ellie?"
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As she gets into her lists, Raylan's chin drops, jaw working faintly as he tried to handle the images that flashed through his head of pulling Malcolm off his rebar spike, Doc with the crusted blood around his mouth, the limbs of Tim sticking out of the lighthouse rubble. "They felt real enough," he protested softly, brow pinching faintly as he picked at phantom dirt under his finger nails before dropping his hands with a nod. He was fine with himself having to suffer doing that work but it killed him more than a little that she had to.
Raylan looked over with a sharp interest as she mentions the woods, before the fire. Oh, he had seen and the way he turns his body to face her with full attention suggested as much. "How much did you see?" he asked, stepping half a step forward with a forward cant of his head. "How far did you go, Ellie?"