Raylan was camped out at the shoreline, barefoot with his jeans rolled up to his calf, wearing the simple tshirt he'd had under his flannel earlier. He looks over as she pads out onto the small porch and down the shallow stairs towards him, smiling softly as she sets a hand on his shoulder.
"You want a beer?" He'd already opened his but there was another sticking in the sand next to him, ready for her if she wanted it. If not, well. He could handle swallowing down two beers.
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"You want a beer?" He'd already opened his but there was another sticking in the sand next to him, ready for her if she wanted it. If not, well. He could handle swallowing down two beers.