Date: 15 Aug 2020 15:18 (UTC)
tinstar: (Laughin)
From: [personal profile] tinstar
Working on wrapping the corn in foil, Raylan watched him sidelong with a faint lift of the edges of his lips.

"Always figured you'd be in to Fish, or Mozart." Now, he'd have to pay more attention to the lyrics of stuff that Malcolm played.

"Yeah, I'll grab her. Set you two up and I can start moving the food out there too."

It was finally quiet for them, it felt like. Like this would be what their domestic life could really be like. He wanted more of it. Moving towards the living room, setting his beer down on the coffee table long enough to pick Willa up with a soft talkative "Hey sweetheart, what'cha doin'?"

He gathered his beer and kept the conversation going as he headed outside. "I hope you don't mind country."
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