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Raylan scoffed a chuckle. "He bought 'em in bulk, all on the same day." He hated Arlo as much as a son could hate their father while not denying them, but there was and would always be a little respect for the way Arlo was. If only because he was terribly like his father, with much smarter life choices.

Generally speaking. Some would say Raylan was just as stupid.

Malcolm's 3 piece was not overlooked, earning another amused tilt of Raylan's expression. He'd noted it before but without the jacket, it drew much more attention.

"Both. Stubborn old bastard wouldn't help stop something with his dying breath." Raylan didn't add 'Not even for me' because with Arlo Givens, that didn't really mean much. "Died in a prison bed after shanking one guard and slitting another's throat before catching one himself from another prisoner." Couldn't have happened to a more deserving person, he thought.

"That what you always wear to this kinda work? Three piece suits? A few days and I'll bet money you'll lose that waistcoat or jacket. Gets hot out here, ya know."