Raylan couldn't help the bubble of soft laughter that came with the sudden firmness and goal orientation of Malcolm's response. "We'll run to the bar in the morning so you can at least see where I've been layin' my head while I get 'em. Then you can do whatever you'd like," he said, smiling as he leaned down to steal another kiss.

"I don't know about you darlin' but I'm beat. You ready to go to bed or should I figure something out?"