Malcolm Bright

"God forbid," Raylan chuckled. "I'd stick out like a sore thumb. Not exactly a prime vacation spot." Still, he glanced back over at Malcolm with a smirk. "If I'm ever in town, I'll look you up."

Turning onto what should now be a familiar dirt road, it wasn't long before they were pulling up to Arlo's and Raylan was turning off the engine with a sigh as he looked at the house.

"Might be good to see a new place though..." Whatever was in his head was disregarded as he stepped out of the car. "Pull the sheets off the bed you were in?" he asked, adjusting his hat back onto his head a bit.