Raylan's hands come up. "Whoa - No, I--.." His face crumples some more. "What?"
Tom Zane, he'd said. Goose barks at Zane once in protest of where he's been left and huffs a breath before going about trying to get down. It wasn't graceful or quiet, and Raylan was briefly distracted by the sound - a glance over to confirm the wolf pup was fine and his focus was back on his 'intruder'.
"How the hell should I know? The man murdered someone while he was outta his mind, so that kinda comes up first on the resume, you understand. You're not him?"
That explains the hair, the clean shave, the different - Everything. Unless the man was psychotic which, to be fair, just might be the case. More of that shapeshifting crap maybe. "You his twin then or somethin'?"
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Tom Zane, he'd said. Goose barks at Zane once in protest of where he's been left and huffs a breath before going about trying to get down. It wasn't graceful or quiet, and Raylan was briefly distracted by the sound - a glance over to confirm the wolf pup was fine and his focus was back on his 'intruder'.
"How the hell should I know? The man murdered someone while he was outta his mind, so that kinda comes up first on the resume, you understand. You're not him?"
That explains the hair, the clean shave, the different - Everything. Unless the man was psychotic which, to be fair, just might be the case. More of that shapeshifting crap maybe. "You his twin then or somethin'?"