http://neverleftharlan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] neverleftharlan.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] neverleftharlan 2011-06-10 05:07 pm (UTC)

He shrugs. "I'll get you a new one."

Raylan swings down into the driver's seat without bothering to tell her not to come. She's got her mind set on it, and at the very least it means she's not somewhere else in the city at night, getting attacked by werewolves or something, so be it. He punches the button to unlock the doors and waits for her to get in before starting the car. "If you're coming, you're staying out of the way and if I tell you to hoof it, you go."

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