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That would make them even on the newness score tonight, and Raylan liked the idea of it but he decided to answer with only a faint lift of his eyebrows, face breaking out into a pleased, gentle little smile as Malcolm agrees.

He sat up as his lap was freed, glancing at the couch before his eyes followed Malcolm back and huffing a breath of chuckle with his nod as he pushed to his feet.

"Showing that much skin to those people out there might get your door broken down." No offense taken - he understood. And with the way Jessica just breezed in.. But mentioning mother's was not going to happen right now. "You uh.. might wanna lysol this couch tomorrow. I think my ass stuck to it," he said with a displeased curl of his features before he walked around the couch and picked up his hat, setting it back on the counter next to his gun before going to get his own pants and slip them on.