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Raylan's jaw tightened and let go again as he nodded, glancing down again before back to Malcolm, unable to take it all in without his righteous fury kicking up their little heels.

"But you went and did it anyway," Raylan reminded him with a little pull of his smile that didn't stay long. "And for a decade. It's your life to live, not his." His tone was clear in the fact that he thought Malcolm out to be proud of those things. Raylan set a hand over Malcolm's forearm, thumb brushing back and forth for a long moment before he patted and pushed up to his feet.

"I've gotta use the restroom, then I'll be back."

For Raylan, there was no question about where he was going to finish sleeping. It'd be right where he started tonight's rest.