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A lotta people had tried to throw themselves into Raylan's little black book but for all their efforts, it was still frighteningly.. Well, empty. Even Winona wasn't in there anymore; he'd fucked that up so badly she excused herself from giving him yet another chance. It wasn't a fact he wanted to exactly advertise.

Listening, he stabbed another bite, discarded another file and opened a new one.

"Sol didn't like his passions takin' over the propriety of his position. Got a reputation to uphold and all." Quarles definitely stained and endangered all of Sol's business, once that kind of information gets out.

"Dad of the year," Raylan quips. "Any chance we can lean on this guy and pressure Quarles into sticking his head out? Would he try to defend him?"